On a very cold winter night while at the bar, I locked eyes with a man with six feet, brown skin, six packs, and a muscular build. His clothes fit perfectly, just the way I like them, and his military haircut made him look like the Army Chief of Staff. Shortly, he moved closer to me, and we began “conversing.” One thing led to another, and we found ourselves inside my apartment, on the floor, with our clothes everywhere.
Looking outside of the window and seeing heavy snow coming down, I had no doubt in my mind that he wouldn’t stay tonight. We kissed and touched our way into the bedroom! sucking and fiddling!
screaming and moaning! Soon we both reached our orgasms, then he began looking and wearing his clothes. While still looking out the window and seeing the heavy snow coming down non-stop, I knew right in my mind that he would stay tonight.
When she turned around and saw him fully dressed, she exclaimed, “Oh no! The road is bad! It’s unsafe to drive! “Stay tonight,” was what I told him. He looked at me with a smile, gave me a kiss on the cheek, and began making his way out of the apartment. As we reached the door, I said to him, “Stay tonight.” He shook his head and left. Looking through the window and seeing him drive away, I laid back in bed and began reliving the memory! Why didn’t he stay tonight? was the last question on my mind before I fell asleep.
