#DearDiarySeries - Part II

This is the second entry of a series for #wetlipwedenesdays called “Dear Diary”. It will contain entries of women living their life as sexually free as they choose. 

DISCLAIMER: The following post was written by an anonymous person. Content may be considered explicit. 

Girl. Girrrrrl. I know I've been missing but let me tell you, I'm in a great mood. I've been on this high for the last couple weeks and I never wanna come down. The sex, the dates, the random freaky texts, the pampering.... Oh did I mention the sex and the head??? Lawd. The mind blowing, back bending —whew chile, I wasnt ready. 

I know what your thinking, "Wow, you and Mr. X really hit it off!!" Yeeaaa.....Hell no we did not! Mr. X is ...Let me tell you about that. So after that awkward lunch in my car, I went over to his truck and he let me in. He was surprised that I even approached him and expressed that he was thinking of stepping his game up. We chopped it up for the rest of lunch, some light touching here and there, then made plans to see each other around 11p that night. 

After a nice bath, I fixed myself up, slipped on a lil bodycon dress with my cute matching bra set underneath and some nice strappy red heels, then made my way over to Mr. X. During the car ride ya girl was setting the mood and had that After Dark by Drake playing. I pulled up to Mr. X townhouse and as he met me outside, he opened the door with this half smile. This man looked like he was ready to lick...me...down. He traced my body with that famous glare and pulled me in with a close hug, the smell of his Polo Black cologne already had me wet. His place was very impressive(I felt a bit shamed cause I know my place was a mess) and he had a nice little set up for us in the living room. 

So this where it turns left. We got comfy, started a little make out session and clothes started to come off. As promised, he starts to go lower and I’m about to lay back, relax and let him go.. to..town. So imagine looking so damn good, having all this pent up energy and this fiiioooonee man in between ya thighs....and he’s lapping like a dog. Making nom nom noises and all this sh!t don't make any sense. NO TYPE OF FINESSE! I felt confused as hell. At one point it sounded like he was whispering to my cookie, saying shit like” yeah..yeah..you like that..you like that chocolate swirl lick”... It..it felt like Diddy was ad-libbing to my cookie, no lie. Though by this time my vibe was DEAD I ain’t wanna kill his vibe so I took over and straddled him. He liked the switch up and his equipment was ready to go, we paused to grab the condom(cause I ain’t reckless outchea!) and I proceeded sing in my head "Im gonna take my horse to the old town road ..." And just like that boom. Mr. X just tapped out then knocked out on the couch. Dissatisfied af, I snuck out shoes in hand and took my self to the hotel bar.

One cocktail in and I’m having this amazing convo with this salt and pepper sexy body man, we’ll call him Mr. Grey. Needless to say, Mr. Grey has been keeping ya girl real busy. Matter of fact I’m about to go meet up with him now. I’ll give you the deets later. 

Until next time....

Oh and can someone tell Mr. X stop ringing my phone I'm busy....

XoXo

“Thotiana”