Wednesday

She was an actress, we started seeing one another, and she made me wait an unusual amount of time to get in to her pants. I was ssuming it would be well worth it. Wow was I wrong. She had THE, BIGGEST, BUSH, EVER. I tried to hint at shaving it, or trimming it, or at least taming the beast SOME HOW. She got offended, and said she was "natural, and will always be natural." It Killed the Deal. And as soon as I found my way out of that jungle of hers, i was outta there. (Scared of Hair, Los Angeles, CA)

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