Sunday, February 9, 2014

Its 4am clubs packed and I already have a few Sexy Models dying to come home with me, willing to accept what I have to offer I am intrigued. “Do you think we can all come over for some coffee before we catch our flight?” the words slipped from her shiny cherry lips deep lust in her eyes I noticed her throat move as she swallowed.
Her name was Natasha, I danced with her thru 4 songs tonight and she did not hold back her intentions as she gyrated and shook all over my upper thigh. I saw her girlfriends sitting at a dark table not far from the dance floor they did not approach but I could see them staring imagining what they wanted.



Natasha was the only one who spoke English which explains why she took lead. “Sure you can… your very welcome to my home, and anything else you would like” I leaned in and proclaimed, starring at her mouth the whole time. She must have felt my vibe because she leaned back and pressed herself against my chest whispered in my ear “you promise?” and at that moment we were off to my crib.


Back at the crib seems like coffee is the furthest thing from her mind as Natasha approaches. She looks so innocent and guilty at the same time as she puts her sweet lips on me. I cant resist any longer tasting her cherry lip gloss...


I start coming out of my shirt I cant take the distance its creating between us. I noticed her friends laughing and drinking in the background at the bar. I dont even know there names but not really concerned either. She must feel the same way I do because she is coming out of her outfit as well. The night goes on full of passion as we constantly embrace. 

Another decides to watch a movie its clear to them Natshsa has no intentions of sharing.



This is more than I expected I dont know if I can handle all of this.

The next girl just as left out as the first one decides to put on that coffee. I want them all to leave now accept for Natasha... we decide to go outside by the pool and the Jacuzzi. 


We all lounge and talk for awhile... after which we hug goodbye and 
she wispers to me I have to go...




Elly Sinclair



Elly Sinclair