His Thoughts, Her Thighs v1
Somewhere in between dropping off my sister’s car and going to the club, we never ever made it to the bar. I followed my sister home to drop off her car and when we got to the apartment, she came to my car door and asked me to come in for a minute while she changed clothes. So I said sure…no problem. I mean hell it’s my sister. Even though I thought about her in a very sexual way, I didn’t think that she wanted me. I thought wrong. As I walked into her apartment, I noticed that she had a lot of different pictures with different dudes. I wanted to ask her about it but I didn’t want to be nosey. Honestly, I didn’t want to know. The weird part about it was I began to feel a little jealous so I had to just stop looking at her pictures. So while I was roaming around checking out her place, she went into her kitchen and fixed me a drink.
She said, “We might as well get drunk before we go to the club.” And I agreed. So we started drinking margaritas and then we took some tequila shots. Then one drink led to another and we began to talk about our lives and a whole bunch of other bullshit. That was so not the right thing to do…the drinking in her apartment that is. And the next thing I know she said “I’ll be back” because she needed to change clothes again “cause I spilled my drink on my shirt.” And I be damned…about 15 minutes later, she entered her living room newborn naked with some heels on. And she said the words that I had been longing to hear. She said and I quote… “You wanna f*ck?!”
His Thoughts, Her Thighs v.2 coming soon!