That next day Capricorn had came over after work. It was around 3 pm we slept together. It didn’t even feel good to me I guess I hurt his feelings by telling him it was bad. It felt like a anxious dog humping my leg. He asked me to suck his dick I said no. And it lasted about 3 minutes. I was disappointed, I don’t know what I expected but I didn’t expect that. I began to ignore and avoid him at work.I did my casual playing around sometimes to keep it from being suspicious but I didn’t even want to talk to him after that. I don’t even count him as someone who fucked me, if anything I fucked him. It was a waste of time. What made it worst is he told people in my job we fucked. Causing another coworker who was way too pushy (his story coming soon) to keep bothering me. And one of my bosses to keep cracking jokes . It didn’t matter to me though if I wanted to fuck everyone in that store I’d do it I’m grown. My mom called and asked me how school was going . With the corona and not having a computer and my boss scheduling me outside my availability it was going terrible. I kept it calm and simply told her “it was ok I didn’t want to get into it”. The life that I was looking up to was slowly spiraling down . But I couldn’t give up. I have something I want to do I always told myself. Remember if you’re feeling discouraged just think about the end goal of your mission. I had created a “MeetMe” account and then that’s where the games really began.
I believe that everyone lies. Some way more than others. Some people lie for good reasons, to protect someone they care about from a threatening force.To protect someone they care about from a hurtful secret. Then there are the others. Who just lie for no reason. Like a mental sickness not caring about who they hurt or why just doing things to make themselves seem better. This particular male was ruthless but yet he was still no match for me because i don't give a fuck about no lies. If you are annoying I'm going to cut you off. Another day of me scrolling through my meet me account seeing if it was any cuties that wanted to play. Someone had caught my eye. A cute dark skin dreadhead. He had already sent me a message, “What's happening, beautiful,” it said. “Nothing much wby” I replied. Same old introduction but something about him was keeping my attention. But little did I know this was a rollercoaster that I would not enjoy. I invited him over when I got home from work. ...

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