
__________by Antoinette M.
It’s about that time for me to hit the club. I Roll-up in my silver Mercedes Benz sittin’ on doves. I about to get it poppin’ in this bitch. I can feel the eyes on body watching my hips switch. Yes fly beyond compare with my Prada bag, Versace dress, and glossy natural hair. I’m working with all the right equipment to make niggas get down on they knees like khia said a thug misses knows what I mean. Heading straight to the dance floor to do some gyrating. When I shake my thang it looks like animals on the discovery channel mating. Femme, Stud, Butch it doesn’t matter if you got it going on I’m gonna come holla at cha’. I see you noticing me but do you feel my eyes watching you? I dismissed my potential mistress of the night and headed right for you. I’m not one to be shy so fuck the conversation of who, what, were and why. All I want to know is if you got what it takes to get between my thighs. You size me up and I stare you down two of the most luscious pretty brown fly mothas in this place I ask you are you ready to get down. You smile with confidence but you just don’t know I have the intelligence of a scholar with the body of a video hoe. Simply delicious do you really think you can fuck with this? Soon our bodies start to groove and I don’t see nothing wrong with a little bump”n”grind cause yo’ fine ass got me in the mood. You better hold on cause I’m gonna drop it like its hot. Damn girl you got me feigning cause you just hit my spot. As I turn around and let you see sumtin’ you bend me over so that we are practically fucking. That right mommy don’t stop my panties are getting wet and my flesh is getting hot. At the moment I reached my peak the speakers started to squeak the dj screamed last call for alcohol and you know what that means. I left the floor and headed for the door to beat the drunken rush. The valet pulled up in my ride, I jumped inside and you followed me to the car. You tried to run a little what’s up with me and you but as far as I was concerned the night was through. I slipped you my number and drove off in a flash. You were completely vexing next time it would be more than club sexin’.
