When We Meet

by Shana Boo   Feb 6, 2006


I knew him every since I was little, but being with him .never crossed my mind.
He got out of jail and tried to get my attention and I rejected him but he came back every time.
He didnt know who I was when he saw me walking .around the corner with my thick hip and big plum *ss.
He wanted to talk to me and I was going to give him my number but my mind changed fast.
My sister begged me to talk and to get to know him, and explained that that wouldnt do any harm.
I didnt want to be with him because I knew everyone that dated him was dazzled by his charm.
I didnt like him because I thought he was unattractive and nothing but trouble.
When he came to my job with his sky blue *ickie suit and midnight skin he busted my bubble.
My mind quickly changed and I suddenly fell in lust
Me and him spent a lot of time together, but shared nothing more than the nut me busted.

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