And then sees her girls in the club and are now on some:
My man, you know men in their performing feats of bravery if a little thigh shows.
Wait breh, don't forget how they subdued her first to get her home.And when he takes that ass home? It's going down like...
I don't know if OP is a troll or what, but how in the hell are you dapping some of these post when that is suppose to be your friend. You probably liked the attention, one of the reason you created this thread. Don't front.
Wait breh, don't forget how they subdued her first to get her home.
Thats if you make it that far. Might have the Tommy tucked under the pillow.But don't bring home a white girl, cause if you do, you might wake up, go to the bathroom and go back into your bedroom to find this:
I ain't no tranny and i hate posting pics of myself. You guys are ruthless on here. Keep in mind i am 5'9 and weigh about 185 pounds, i carry my weight well but i like my size.
We already know what this is. The husband hasn't found her attractive for a long time, and neither of them have been able to solve it yet.I mean, it was just a hug? if it was like an upper body frontal hug I don't see the problem. Those are like normal family/friend hugs. Unless there was like full frontal contact then that's a bit inappropriate but I can't imagine either of you are stupid enough to hug like that unless you hate your friend.
If he got hard, that's on him. Not you. Your friend and her husband need to work their shyt out. It has nothing to do with you. You probably weren't even the only one that got his dikk hard all day.
Thats if you make it that far. Might have the Tommy tucked under the pillow.
We tapped out, breh. Da ass just TOO phat.Then she got you like
Press that Continue button breh.
i dont like the attention thus the reason i didnot "originally" and will not post more pictures. This was not my original attention. I just wanted to vent as to what happened. Then people starting asking for pics. I took one and thats it. i'm dapping cause those post made me laugh. I feel bad for her ..... I really do.I don't know if OP is a troll or what, but how in the hell are you dapping some of these post when that is suppose to be your friend. You probably liked the attention, one of the reason you created this thread. Don't front.
I went over to my good friends house as usual, her husband wasnt there, we starting making magaritas & getting tipsy, she starts telling me how her sex life with hubby hasn't been so great like within the last 6 months. You know this is how women talk. Anyways she says he can't " keep it up" , like never, everytime they try he goes limp. She thinks he is cheating or something. She's frustrated & he's frustrated. She has gained like 20 pounds & she feels like he isn't attracted to her anymore. She says he said that isnt the case but anyways he walks in, goes to kiss his wife all is good, i hadn't seen him in a a few weeks & he walks over to give me a hug...thats when it happened, the hug was a few seconds but he got hard, like rock hard , you could see it straight through his sweat pants. Standing straight up. The expression on his face was priceless but the expression on my friends face scared me. She yelled and starting crying hysterically "what the f*ck is this Mike" , you f&$cking her".... She hit him on his arm, she turned to me, " you f@$ king my husband"....... I was like no, no i'm not.... To make a long story i had to leave cause chic started going ape sh@t crazy, she was throwing /breaking stuff & hollering belligerently. Her husband walked me outside and apologized for his mishap. I left. Its been one day. I want to call her but i'll wait. I never slept with him at all. He's an attractive man but i don't sleep with my friends husband.
How do i console her about this? How do i ever face him again?? Why is dude getting rock hard from a hug with me yet can't keep it up for his wife??
I got hard just looking at that pic!
Wear less fitted clothes around them. Where more fitted clothing everywhere else.
Either way, your blessed ma. Assuming that pic is real.