Ironman
Genius, Billionaire, Playboy, Philanthropist
Bonnets are a dick deterrent.
I put that on and niggas be like...
you know what? Ill take a raincheck on that nut lol
Bonnets are a dick deterrent.
I put that on and niggas be like...
you know what? Ill take a raincheck on that nut lol
Thanks for reminding me.
If I come over to fuck, and on your bed is a stack of flat pillows with no pillowcases and all them joints got a dark spot in the middle... I'm judging the fuck outta you after I nut and get back in my car.
I don't fuck dudes shortly after meeting them so I can't relate.You letting dudes choke you after the first time yall meet up and only 15-20 strokes in?
Shiiet, ABW chicks more open minded than I thought. I fucks with it.
I don't fuck dudes shortly after meeting them so I can't relate.
if she fucking you period tho, choking really aint unique. have you not seen the popularity of 50 shades? folks are into more extreme shit than that b. it's probably you.
That was always my assumption back inna day. I don't give a fuck what time of day or night I fell through, if she had that shit on, I'm leaving in 15-20 minutes on some "Well I was just in the neighborhood..." shits even if I was invited over there.
I use both
neither stay on my head
i blame my daughter for this all the time lol
get tired of trying to re-do hair in the morning I swear she does that shit on purpose
I see this is common tho
ima start puttin a sweat band around that mf
What kinda wild as sleeper are you. double knot that bitch.I use both
neither stay on my head
live up to your night-time potential and get creative with that shit. pineapple it if you gotta.I use both
neither stay on my head
Look, I was in mid stroke with this chick riding my dick when I hear a voice "Aye Tanisha, I'm finna take a shower and grab some shit for dinner, aiight". My muhfuckin heart skipped a few beats and I look up and some nigga got his head lookin through the doorway. She turn her head and just said "Ok". Dude looks me dead in my eyes and go "whaddup playa..." and give me the nod and walks off.
Soon as he walked away I pushed her off of me 'cause I'm thinking this bitch got me in some shit and I'm bout to have to throw hands with this nigga or gotta dive out a window dodging bullets. She hollerin talmbout some "Calm down! let me explain!" bullshit but I ain't trying to hear it. I got my pants on, grabbed the butterfly knife out of my shoe and was ready to get busy with this nigga when she yelled out to him. Now I'm thinkin "BITCH YOU CALLIN THE NIGGA BACK IN HERE???!!!" and my adrenaline is pumpin so hard my muscles are aching. Dude come back in the room with a drumstick in his mouth, looked at her then looked at me squaring up and dude was like "Yooooo playa, calm down dawg... It's all good bruh. She ain't in no trouble, I'm just a friend... At least now anyways."
It took 'em a minute to get me to calm the fuck down but then they explained it all. Her oldest is his son. They broke up a few years ago and they're cool now. He lived way the fuck out and her apartment was about halfway to his crib from work and because he worked 2nd shift sometimes he would stop off and shower and grab something to eat on the way home. He had a key to the crib so he could stop off if she wasn't there.
"When were you gonna tell me this???"
"I'm sorry, I just didn't think about it".
Dude saw my knife in my hand and was like "You from The City or something? How you got a knife on you when you come over a chicks crib to fuck?"
Look, I was in mid stroke with this chick riding my dick when I hear a voice "Aye Tanisha, I'm finna take a shower and grab some shit for dinner, aiight". My muhfuckin heart skipped a few beats and I look up and some nigga got his head lookin through the doorway. She turn her head and just said "Ok". Dude looks me dead in my eyes and go "whaddup playa..." and give me the nod and walks off.
Soon as he walked away I pushed her off of me 'cause I'm thinking this bitch got me in some shit and I'm bout to have to throw hands with this nigga or gotta dive out a window dodging bullets. She hollerin talmbout some "Calm down! let me explain!" bullshit but I ain't trying to hear it. I got my pants on, grabbed the butterfly knife out of my shoe and was ready to get busy with this nigga when she yelled out to him. Now I'm thinkin "BITCH YOU CALLIN THE NIGGA BACK IN HERE???!!!" and my adrenaline is pumpin so hard my muscles are aching. Dude come back in the room with a drumstick in his mouth, looked at her then looked at me squaring up and dude was like "Yooooo playa, calm down dawg... It's all good bruh. She ain't in no trouble, I'm just a friend... At least now anyways."
It took 'em a minute to get me to calm the fuck down but then they explained it all. Her oldest is his son. They broke up a few years ago and they're cool now. He lived way the fuck out and her apartment was about halfway to his crib from work and because he worked 2nd shift sometimes he would stop off and shower and grab something to eat on the way home. He had a key to the crib so he could stop off if she wasn't there.
"When were you gonna tell me this???"
"I'm sorry, I just didn't think about it".
Dude saw my knife in my hand and was like "You from The City or something? How you got a knife on you when you come over a chicks crib to fuck?"
If ur toddler is dressed fresher than Fabolous, I’m judging
If ur leggings don’t still have vibrant color, I’m judging
If ur the word “Mayven” is anywhere on ya Instagram, I’m judging
If ur tongue is any color other than pink when ur talking to me, I’m judging
If ur a grown woman sucking on a blow pop, I’m judging
If u tell me within weeks of knowing u that a family member touched u as a child, I’m judging