aite aite lolol...
I was there with a bunch of dudes like 3-4 my good friend fell back and didn't come thru even tho he was pr. He was on some hit like if my daughter can't celebrate I aint celebrating (basically tryna make money instead). Since that's normally my wingman I rolled to the parade with some other people I know we was deep but we eventually scattered. I ran that wack ass line on the chick asking if she's dominican at the pr parade wtf lol? she hit me with the
face but I guess she was feeling ya boy catdaddy bc it didn't seem to matter she was giving me instant feedback. Her face was a 9 body was an 8 she wasn't dressed crazy jeans and a black top. Face like Aalyiah body like Ashanti breh Afrolatina thick w a bubble and she was there DOLO.
She was an elementary school teacher from Staten Island and she was a Cot damn freak. We kicked it at the parade I had Henny on me and offered. I had a blunt and a half also but she pulled out her blunt out of her purse before I could even offer. I was 19 and I was impressed. There was lots of contact from early on.. shyt was a touchy feely situation. Started making out a lot.
Parade ends and like the streets are starting to be dead. I thought we was about to part ways I didn't really think about pushing it further as long as I had another time to chill w her I was content and she had to get back to SI. All of a sudden she asks "Can I take you home with me?"
...Yeah breh Ya boy Bended it like Beckham. Hopped on the Ferry w her. Shorty had her shyt together, no kids, nice crib I was still young and I was in awe. I had just gotten accepted for an apartment the week prior. We get in her house and proceeds to get it poppin. She was definitely not wifey material tho lololol she liked it balls deep and damn near abusive. She was making it clap on the dikk and could throw it back like a stallion... swallowed and all on the first night I met her
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GOAT brains.. 2nd best I ever had
(both rican hoes).
She cut me off bc we were supposed to chill the next day but I got hauled off to the precinct bc my wingman had gotten murdered that same night I got all that p*ssy
. Interrogated for 20+ hours. Missed the lil date we her and she got all salty. Then I had a flight to catch the next day for a 2 month vacation which made it even worse. She didn't believe what happened and stopped picking up my calls. I tried to explain what happened but she was just like
Outta sight outta mind breh.