I'm no CW, or Golden Delicious, and this chic I met in Jacksonville Florida, gave me one look, scared the shit out of me. The hawtest hands down, chic I have even talked too. Half brazilian Portugese, she had me at hello. It was my friend Marcus who, is a flat out pimp, a former DB who played at Louisville, who was checking her out. Out of my league I knew, so why try. Dude she was totally up on me. Every night we would go out, this playa would get all the looks, so this night, I was fucking ecstatic. Called her for an entire week. She's not even a model, but at the time worked as a dancer, bartender. She was not a stripper, just danced at this club called Deviate. Her name is Sagried and owned me from the start. This was when I was 26, last year in JVille. Anyway, after 6 days of me just pestering the shit out of her, met up with her at her after hours bar gig, and she was so torched, we ended up making out in my car. Her friends, wouldn't let me leave with her. Fucking hatez
Holy shit, though ya know. I met her and then one night is all the time I got to spend with her. I did get to enjoy a makeout session of like an hour, which was the best hour of my life. The next day I thought I was golden. She basically blew me off, so I kept calling, Swingers style, leaving messages that I was in love with her... real desperate shit. Yeah, kewl it wasn't. However, hands down, this is by far the hawtest I have made out with. Hitting it, my shit would be more Woody Allen then D Angelo. Her shit was so beautiful, made my shit feel fucking grotesque. Damn.