You were just a boy that I met who whispered sweet things in my ear and left imprints on my lips. Eventually my curiosity got to me. I had to know more about the guy who said all the right things at all the right times, but mama was right. Don’t ask questions you don’t want to know the answer to.
I’m not on the hunt for a husband or even a boyfriend. I just want someone to be get lost with for a while.
If 36 inches of lacy fabric offends your sensibilities maybe it’s you who’s too sensitive.
I want to teach women that they have more to offer the world than their bodies, looks, and sexuality. I’m pretty impressive. I have something to say, yet when I meet someone for the first time the question I always leave with is, “Did they think I was pretty?”
What’s your plan B?