A Choice/I... Um...
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| - | "I...Um..." You can't think of any words. Shit, shit, shit, you think to yourself. She walks in close, "My God you're sweating hard. Nervous?" She asks walking closer and closer. What do I do? You think to yourself. You can't help yourself but just stare at her cute cat ears, fluffy black tail, beautiful black hair and her shiny purple eyes(why shiny? Why purple? Cause no one cares) and her short and cute white skirt and her awesome purplish t-shirt. Just wonderful. But that's not the point. The point is is that she is getting closer and closer and you don't know what to do. She gets close enough to where the point she can make lip contact(kissing idea!) she gently(and slowly) pins you to her wall."You don't look too bad. What's your name?" She asks. | + | "I...Um..." You can't think of any words. Shit, shit, shit, you think to yourself. She walks in close, "My God you're sweating hard. Nervous?" She asks walking closer and closer. What do I do? You think to yourself. You can't help yourself but just stare at her cute cat ears, fluffy black tail, beautiful black hair and her shiny purple eyes(why shiny? Why purple? Cause no one cares) and her short and cute white skirt and her awesome purplish t-shirt, and also her big tits. Just wonderful. But that's not the point. The point is is that she is getting closer and closer and you don't know what to do. She gets close enough to where the point she can make lip contact(kissing idea!) she gently(and slowly) pins you to her wall."You don't look too bad. What's your name?" She asks. |
Do you tell her: | Do you tell her: | ||
Current revision as of 03:57, 21 August 2015
"I...Um..." You can't think of any words. Shit, shit, shit, you think to yourself. She walks in close, "My God you're sweating hard. Nervous?" She asks walking closer and closer. What do I do? You think to yourself. You can't help yourself but just stare at her cute cat ears, fluffy black tail, beautiful black hair and her shiny purple eyes(why shiny? Why purple? Cause no one cares) and her short and cute white skirt and her awesome purplish t-shirt, and also her big tits. Just wonderful. But that's not the point. The point is is that she is getting closer and closer and you don't know what to do. She gets close enough to where the point she can make lip contact(kissing idea!) she gently(and slowly) pins you to her wall."You don't look too bad. What's your name?" She asks.
Do you tell her:
- A Choice/My name is Jeff Ha! Funny.(Ever heard of that before?)
- A Choice/My name is Tyler Disclaimer: Tyler is your name.
