Brethren,
Its a good nice day. Outside is dark and cloudy, and rain is silently drizzling. I am in a wonderful mood. The girl I was 70% serious about and I have officially parted ways. We corresponded after the break up, even attempted a get back but I think we both expected too much too soon from each other, especially her. When I didn't make any attempts visually or audibly (for the record, I did try to put some shit on her Facebook page. It didn't attach and I took it as a sign not to
) on valentines day she told me to go fuck myself.
Since we had broken it off in December I have been having these moments where I come to almost really falling.
1. I had this one little tart in the bed ripe and ready to peel. Now we were just talking, then she made a "love crack"...
Really funked up the mood.
2. Was heading home early last Thursday saw an old class mate from primary school and decided to give her a lift.
She was heading to a garage a minute away but I had mentioned I had to get home to get stuff ready for some customers. She quickly changed her destination to my place...
She had previously tried to trap another former class mate by having a child for him. I knew where her self invite was going, she is rather pesky on Facebook and I didn't want none.
So I declined. Told her it wasn't a good time for a drop by.
Truth is I do think about the former would be Mrs. "P", I have no regrets but for now I can't forget.
I have been having this really persistent big breasted customer, let's call her "M". M and I were never really friends. Her older brother used to roll with me and my friends in high school, but she and I never exchanged words. She has taken a strong liking to my Pizza. Staunch seventh day Adventist, doesn't want to work on a Saturday,but orders pizza on the cusp of 12 am week before last Friday night...what made me stop and look was the way she said "prodigy" you are a darling" and she walked off ( I had delivered it near her house) but the way in which she looked back made me look back...if you get my drift
I started noticing her more closely . Since about a week ago,she began dropping her boobs on my counter top whenever she's ordering.
Yesterday after working all day, I went on the Facebook. I saw her on and contemplated saying hi, I decided not to and went about reading updates. She message me. I made really small talk, as she asked if I had found my cell which I misplaced. I found out she was at work and after a few evasive answers from me, my gut/instinct told me to ask...no tell her I was gonna come keep her company...
Gentle people, whatever needs to happen will happen! I acted with my ego again, deciding not to tell her. She answered in an annoyed manner one of my text,eg." No Prodigy!" Then she said, "can you come help me upload some pics on my Facebook page!?
Me: gimme 5 minutes. I dive in the showa. Bathe, get myself together, check breath, nose hair, axe body spray all over.
She works like 2 houses away from where I live. She works at an internet cafe! Nuff sed!
I get in pull a chair out and try to sit at her right, she takes the chair and puts it to her left, close. I sit down, she grabs a piece of napky from her purse, dabs it on her tongue to moisturize, then says as she takes hold of my head"you missed ur ears, there's soap in it, you don't mind" I said by all means, and she cleaned my ear.
We talked and she touched me some and I touched her some, innocent but effective. She asked me if I had a girlfriend
And I gave her the truth. I noticed as we spoke how she was CONSTANTLY RUBBING her breasts
I even commented on it "you sure like to rub your breasts huh?" her " really, I don't even notice, probably its an habit."
I chose some pics to upload and spoke some more, she mentioned she was in a secret relationship but it was stressing her out, she was rather tense when I felt her shoulders and told her she needed a massage. She asked if I was any good, I told her I got a degree in massage therapy but lost the paper in a fire
, she said she might take a full body rub.
I told her I had to go search for my telly and told her I would drop her home if it got too late. She came by about half hour later, I was busy so I let her go.