This is pure fiction
In a room filled with familiar faces I saw you from across the room. You look at me with those honey colored eyes and pussy shivered with warmth. It’s something about those eyes that make me want to taste you. Just your touch alone, and my body wants to do things it has no business doing. A familiar song comes on and that starts it off. “Seconds of Pleasure”, by Van Hunt, the seductive lyrics and acoustic guitar in the background makes my pussy pulsate. I want that dick and I want it now.
Hello All! I will be starting an erotic late-night weekend edition of Candy Diaries starting next year. Everything will be purely fiction. Here is a preview of what’s to come. If ya’ll reading this and still don’t know what erotic means then look it up. LOL. I will give more details at a later date. In the meantime…ENJOY!!
At 30 I’ve seen a lot of shit in my lifetime. I saw Whitney Houston on crack rocks, Chris Brown whoop a bitch’s ass, and now finding a man that thinks he can have me dick shook. The world must be coming to an end.
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