A quick report. Decisions, decisions.
Friday night I get home & Sara calls me for the connect. I get down to the location & she's nowhere to be found, so I go riding around and run into Monica.
We make the connect & head to the Nite Cave for so oral / vag / anal delights. She was wearing a nice dress, not so tomboy like usual. She said she was trying to escape bf-pimp for a minute. I accommodated her and tore the orifices up. She said I started something because she ws sore from all the guys trying to rip her ass open all week. Musta been motivating the fellow mongers LOL. She took her time, and choked herself on my cock, licked the boys & did a little taint & rim work. Felt damn good too. I love a filthy girl. Well I punished the holes until she had an analgasm. Cream all over me. Good stuff A+!
Saturday afternoon I went to see my peeps on the E-side & ran into an old gf. We made a connect, and I proceeded to make up for old times. Now I remember why I liked her. Oh, well. I'm driving down North Avenue playing "Riding High" by Faze-0 on the Ipod. Blasting the hip-hop boys down w / old funk.
Saturday night I'm chilling, when a relative of mine says somebody wants to talk to me. It's Starr, who hasn't hollered at me in 2 weeks. Phone stolen, dad sick, need money, missed program, etc.
Now earlier, Monica text me and was trying to set up a 3 way w / Tiffany for 9:00. I cancelled it so I could help Ms. Starr out. In between this; Sara calls to try to connect after Friday night's debacle. I didn't take her up on it. DUMBASS. I screwed myself.
When I got to my peep's place Starr was barely able to walk. Been up 3 days, too much devil's johnson, and tried to come down on valium. Oh Shit! Did I say she was FUCKED UP?! I relieved my peeps of duty, took her to McDick's to get some coffee. She says I want a hot fudge sundae! Well that was a mistake, because she's falling around in my suv, and spilling it. I had to yell at her to sit up, because she almost spilled the coffee and burned herself. She says I was being mean.
I get her to the cave, let her eat some nuggets then let her take a shower. Sorry, but she smelled a little gamey after 3 days up on rocks. I actually had to air the vehicle. Sad.
I didn't count on she had dyed her hair a couple days ago, so when I went to check on her, she had dye all over the walls, floor, toilet & shower curtain.
Had to call somebody to get some cleaner, so I spent the next 1/2 hour cleaning the bathroom!! Meanwhile, she's napping, getting dye all over the sheet & pillows. I just looked at her, then she says; don't be mad at me! Now she's crying. OMG! Breakdown, anybody?
I let her rest for a little bit, then decide to try to salvage a nut out of this situation, but she keeps stopping and running to bathroom, because she doesn't know if she's about to squirt or pee. I changed ORIFICES to "rectify" the situation. Then she's saying "it's too much, I can't take it!
At this point I said "let's just stop". She 's complaining about being cold and having a fever. So I decide to take her to St. Agony's ER. She's crying again and talking a about rehab in Pennsylvania in a couple weeks. Want's to know if I will still want to see her after tonight. She then make's a comment about " you just want to get to Sara". I said what the fuck Sara has to do with you? She says Sara brags about how I treat her, and let her stay w / me sometimes. I say, what does that have to do with you. Response: "I don't like her, she says things about me". By now I realize that this little freakazoid is stuck in 15 y / o land. WTF! I tell her that what I do with Sara is between me & Sara!! AARGH!.
I let her out at the ER & drive to the light. Next I know she's crossing the street behind me & heading back to Wilkins. I yelled out the window " that's not going to fix the problem!
Fortunately an hour later I get a text from my dear friend Dallas. Thank you Lawd! A ram in the Bush (so to speak). Dallas takes my stress away completely. I'm so happy I want to kidnap her. Anyway, she sated my lusts, and I was happy again. I hope that entertained you fellas somewhat.
BTW. I also went on the hunt for Bella earlier. You have to get used to her ways. A "bit" bi-polar and likes the "rocks". Makes her paranoid. Try to be kind, she's not the worst; does give great head and has the tightest kitty I know of. No. Lisa-Leah or Kayla is the on the list of worst. Good luck with that.
Meanwhile, have a safe and "pleasant" weekend. NT out! More entertainment on the way.