I’ve Learned To Not Step Into Unforbidden Waters Anymore
I was out of purple kush and made a run to my dealer’s house after work. When I arrived, his wife said he was out running some errands and wouldn’t be back for a while. It wasn’t like him to tell me to come over when he wasn’t there, but I thought, ah, what the hell. She invited me in and I had to restrain myself from dirty thoughts because she is a banging milf chick. We never really chatted because she would always remain in the background while I chop it up with her husband (my boy). Tonight, I almost fucked up.
While sitting down waiting for her to grab my sack of purple kush, she changed her clothes in the bedroom. I knew this because she left the door wide open and I saw her reflection in the mirror—it was as if she wanted me to see her. I was thinking “what the fuck?” in my head, but I enjoyed the peep show. Blood began to rush to my cock and before I could look away, she made eye contact with me through the mirror and flashed a cunning smile as she picked out a form fitting dinner dress.
This bitch had the nerve to tell me that she thought I was cute and an uncomfortableness sat in because it was not long ago that I fucked over one of my best friends by banging his wife. I would not make this same mistake twice—there are too many whores out in the world and this one was linked to my dealer. I love weed way too much to burn this bridge over pussy. But fuck, that made me want this bitch more. I thanked her for the compliment and quickly redirected conversation by saying I had dinner plans with some chick (although I didn’t). She handed me my stash and I was on my way. She told me to drop by sometime in the near future. Fuckin slut…
I rolled up a fat blunt before eating dinner. I couldn’t get that damn broad out of my head and I had to hop on the computer to release some “tension”, if you will. Vicki at MILFVixen.com resembles my dealer’s wife and tonight she made me cum so fucking quickly I surprised myself. I can’t go back there without my dealer being there because only bad things can happen if I’m alone with the damn devil’s advocate. Bitches are evil man… but I can’t live without them and she will get the cream pie treatment if it goes down.
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