6~Don't Fight It, Papi...

Tell a story about how you would seduce someone you must have...

Well, other than just pushing him down, climbing on top of'em and doing my business...what else is there to say? LOL

Okay, Okay...I'm funnin' because honestly, I drew a blank the first day I saw this. I've been so unaffected by someone of late that I haven't thought about it. (Sad, I know...) So, I'll just go deep and think hard on someone who might fit the bill and get my grown woman on in this seductive narrative...

This guy is FINE...I mean fine ass frog hair, flea shit and fine print. His whole style is just that WAY that brothers do that make you want to discover what's between his ears, lips and thighs. Yes, talk that SHIT in my ear, drop the science, seeds and then them DRAWLZ...all for my kweenly delight. ~shiver~


I would (if I could) seclude this treasure of golden proportions...in a place no one could find him. I wouldn't cook for him...nope. That's too easy. That's "I'm-tryna-bait-a-husband" tactics!  I want him to get pampered in every way so that when I've successfully lulled him and softened his guard...I can eat him alive...


Yes, I'll bathe him...while he sips whatever he likes to drink to wind down...


Yes, I'll massage him with the sweetest, most sensuous oils...


Yes, I'll kiss him down and then up again...


Yes, I'll be wearing something sexy and easy-to-remove...


I'll even ask him how his day was...and listen. (no really...I'll listen)


Then...I'll take him. I don't want anything responding, except his dick. I don't want him to make one stroke. I don't want him in control of a thing. I want him to lie back and be ridden. I want him to  get on his knees while, I throw back all of "this" onto all of him. I'll feed him every drop of my anticipation for this moment...all he has to do is lick and swallow. Seriously...Don't move baby...just stay hard. I know it's gonna kill him...I mean, what man worth his sexual salt will lie still and not get the urge to move? It's akin to hearing music and your hips responding to the drums...I just don't want him to do a thing, but let me do MY thing.


I want him to smell like my peach cup ;)


I want to rest between my "takeover" and then climb back on like a champ. I want to officially, irrevocably, undeniably...PUT. HIM. TO. BED!!!


Then, if he wants...I'll make him a little something to eat. Then and only then can he come back and handle Mami like he wants to...