MS_KABOOM "I would rather live my life as if there is a God then die and find out there isn't than to live like there is not a God - January 22, 2010 add/view comments (0)

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I was spending another boring and really dull evening alone...All I had to look forward to was another night of Healthy Choice and boxing...Don't I deserve to be happy I asked myself as I took the last swig of kool aid from my glass...I start thinking damn I could sure go for something sweet and I don't have %#&@$! here to satisfy me tonight...As I flip through the channels trying to find something to watch...Just anything to help get my mind off the urge that was building up inside of me...Oh great...I say to myself as I put the television on HBO..Boxing after dark...That'll work, I've been waiting for this fight...Pretty Boy Floyd is just making his entrance...Damn he is a lil sexy something isn't he...I've always liked my men not to big but not to little either...I'm a thick caramel colored girl and I have always found a certain body type goes better with me...I use to tell my friend girl...I like them tall and slim because they seem to fit better...She always laugh when I say that but hey...It's the truth... As I lay here watching Floyd dance around the ring looking as good as he wants to look...I start craving even more...Something even sweeter than the lil chocolate spell I had earlier...I can't fight it anymore, dayum let me get out and go to the store to get something to eat...I just pray I don't run into anyone I know because I'm not going to even wear a bra...Just my work out pants and tank top...That'll work, as I leave out the door my nosey %#&@$! neighbor is standing outside smoking a cig...Hey Net he yells as I make my way down the stairs....Hey Steven I yell back at him, without even turning around to look his way...I know his nosey %#&@$! is watching my titts, I always catch him watching...Hey you watching the fight tonight he ask as I get to the bottom of the stairs...Yeah I was watching but I needed a lil something sweet so I'm going to run to Brookshires to grab something right quick...Do you need me to pick you something up while I'm out I ask him...In my mind I'm thinking this bastard better not say anything expensive like he usually does....No, I'm cool thanks for asking he says...Ok cool I say and run around the corner before he changes his mind....I get into my car and open my sunroof and turn on my sounds...I love slow music so of course I got some old Intro pumping in the cd player...The remake of Ribbon in the Sky is da bomb...Old but I love it.. Pulling into the parking lot of the store, I hopped out of my car ...I'm not going turn on the alarm because I'm not going to be in here this long..I don't even get a shopping cart because if I do..That will prolong my trip and and the fight will be off by the time I make it back... I walk for a few minutes trying to decide just what I want to satisfy my craving of chocolate as I get to the baking aisle....As I walked down a little further...I noticed a nice looking brother standing up looking as lost as a child as he looks at boxes of cake mixes...Laughing to myself I moved on by him...Dayum he does smell yummy...Nothing is better than a tall bald head brother that smells like heaven...And he was all that...He turned around and smiled at me..I looked into his eyes..Damn I hope he didn't see me peeping him out...He had beautiful eyes I say to myself as I make my move to the boxes of brownie mixes...He looks at me and say excuse me...Damn brother's teeth are just as sexy as his eyes...Yes I say to him...I hope you don't think I'm to stupid he says to me...But I'm fixing a cake for my mother..She's turning 50 but I'm totally lost...I don't know what goes with what...I laugh, it's just cake mix and icing...Not hard to match it up...What does she like I ask him...Well she loves chocolate, well that's not hard I say to him...Handing him a box of cake mix and icing...Hope all goes well with your baking I tell him...Thank you so much he says to me as I walk off... Walking past the dairy section I try to decide...Milk or ice cream....Ice cream will go better with those I head someone say to me..He's so close to me, I can smell him... Without turning around I say oh really now...Yes he says back to me...Well ice cream it is then...I grab a container of Mountain Home and head for the check out...He yells out..My name is Damon, I don't recall asking you what your name was I replied without looking back at him...Well I want you to know the name of the man who's life you just saved tonight...Laughing out loud, I yell back I don't think it's that serious Damon...btw, I'm Nett...and it was my pleasure helping... While standing at the check out counter...That smell over powers me again...Not turning around I say, if you come up behind me again..I'm going to call security...Why would you do that?...I'm harmless he says me to me...Harmless my %#&@$! I'm thinking to myself...Well I guess I should say I hope he's not...I'm sure you are harmless Damon, cooking a cake for your mother, I say to him and laugh...Is there something wrong with that he ask me...No not at all it's actually very sweet of you to do that for her...Yeah, she didn't want a big party so I figured I would do something special for her myself... After I'm done checking out, I smile and say good bye to the very beautiful man that has got me craving chocolate..More than just the box of brownie mix I have in hand...Now I need some serious strong chocolate...As I exit the store damn I say to myself..He had my attention totally on him that I left my keys...I was to shame to go back in to get them but damn how else would I get home...I run back into the store and who but who is holding my keys...Well thank you so much Mr Damon...I guess you have saved me tonight so we're even...Yes we are he says back to me...Well there's one thing I would like to ask you...What is that, well I'm kinda slow at this baking thing, is there any kind of way you can help a brother out again?..I would be forever in your debit...Are you asking me to cook your momma's cake for you Damon? I ask him almost cracking up right in his face...Yes please, could you do it for me...She would never know, and I won't tell if you don't...Laughing I say to him, how do you know I don't have a big man at home waiting for these brownies?..Oh I'm sorry, I didn't think about that he said back to me...Well because it's Saturday, I'm standing here with brownies, ice cream and hard nipples don't mean I'm alone Mr Damon...Damn did I just say that...Oh yes ma'am..You said that out loud Ms Nett...Ok...well I'm going to pick my face up and put it in my car now...Oh come on now..You're not going to leave me to bake my momma's cake alone are you?...Well if you can keep up with me...I'll help you bake that cake...That won't be hard he said getting into his car that so happened to be parked right next to mine...I open my sunroof and turn my music back up....and backed up...Don't fall to far behind I told him as I drove off...Damn I'm glad I got the stick it makes me look so much cooler when I'm flirting.... We pulling into the parking lot of my complex and I'm thinking, damn I hope nosey as Steve is gone indoors now...He usually will stand out until I get back when I don't go to far...As we walk down to my apartment..I say well Damon, please don't think I do this often...I never bring home men especially when I 1st meet them...Oh no, I didn't think that at all..I'm just so grateful that you are helping me...We enter my door and the lights are dim...Like I planned it that way, the fight is still on...Thank goodness I didn't miss much of it...I've been waiting for this fight all week...You like boxing?..Um mm yeah...You like boxing....Yes, why are u asking me again, I love boxing... We go into the kitchen, the 1st thing he does is washes his hands...Very good I'm thinking to myself...I was wondering if he would do it or if I was going to have to remind him to do it like I use to do my ex...Where do we start he asked...Looking so cute with the biggest smile on his face...Well, I'll get everything out and then we'll get it all mixed up and into the oven...Ok cool, he says smiling like a little boy picking out his 1st puppy...Damon took his time making sure to measure everything correctly, I was really enjoying watching him...He accidentally lifted the mixer out of the batter and it splashed all over my chest...Awwww, I'm so sorry Nett..It's ok I say to him as I get a paper towel to clean myself up...No it's my mess, let me clean it up...He took his time and licked every bit of the chocolate cake mix from my chest...Standing there with my eyes closed holding the back of his head was so nice...Oh damn I'm thinking to myself...Hoping I'm not breathing to loud as I'm biting my bottom lip...Shitttttt this is just feeling too damn good to me right now...Ok, I say breaking the mood, we need to get this cake in the oven so you can get home..It's getting a little late...Yeah it is huh.. Well while we wait for that to bake, I guess we can finish watching the fight...Ok that sounds like a plan to me he says as we walk back into the living room...Goodness this man is so sexy I want to drink him, but it's to fast...I have to slow it down a little...We sat back on the sofa to catch Floyd throw a good %#&@$! punch...Well I guess that's the end of that I say to him as we both laugh at the way the other boxer fell to the ring...I'm so sorry you didn't get to see all the fight, he says looking very sad...It's ok I tell him, you know how HBO is...It'll be back on later, I'll catch it then...Yeah but it won't be the same, you saw the ending...Yeah I did huh I said as we both laughed...I'm really sorry and I want to think you for helping me tonight...If you aren't busy I would love if you come over to enjoy a little piece with me and my family tomorrow....I have a few things planned but you are more than welcome to come over and bring me a piece if you would like to...Sounds like a plan to me he said smiling...I'll go check and see if it's ready... It's time to take it out I yelled to Damon from the kitchen...Not knowing he was standing behind me...Yes I got a scent of him again...Are you going to just stand there and look..Or are you going to come finish your momma's cake I say laughing...I was enjoying the view from here he said smiling at me...You know Nette..You are an incredible woman...You know how to cook and you like boxing...You have really scored points with me tonight...Oh it's nothing I said smiling back at him...I enjoy both really...I can tell you do he said looking directly into my eyes...Well I guess you can put the icing on the cake now...That way you can honestly tell your mother you did it all yourself...Ok cool, I can do that he said as he took his time spreading the icing all over the cake..Not missing one inch...Damn I wish I was that cake right about now, he took his time and it was a master piece... That was easier than I thought Damon said as he stood back and looked at what he had created..Yeah, it's not hard at all..Just follow directions and everything usually comes out correct...Well you are a good teacher he said moving in close to me as I sat on the bar stool...There is surely alot of icing left, what do you usually do with it he asked me...I usually put it in the fridge never know when you'll make another cake right...Yeah that's true to Damon said, but I can think of a few other places icing goes nicely...Oh my goodness and what else is it good on Damon?...I can show you better than I can tell you he said as he lift my tank top over my head...He slowly rubbed the remainder of the chocolate icing on my nipples...Goodness he's taking his time just like he did when he was putting it on the cake...I'm suppose to be stopping him right now...For some reason I just couldn't...I sat there to see if he could make me me look as good as he made that cake look...Once he got done he stood there and looked at me...Proud of his work again he moved in close...He slowly begin to like and suck the icing that he took his time placing on my breast off...Oh damn this feels to good, the brother's got skills...He is working his tongue on me and i'm loving every minute of it... He slowly takes my hand and lay me down on the floor in the kitchen...Yes it's cold but it doesn't bother me at all...I'm rather warm in other places so it actually balances out...He slides my work out pants off me slowly and rubs icing between my thighs...Oh so are you going to get that off I ask him in my need some bad voice...Yes I do plan on removing all if it he said to me as he leaned in and kissed me very deeply...He moved back down to my right breast then my left...Damn was it that much icing left?...No, there wasn't any left because he got all of that off before we moved to this spot...He slowly licked down my stomach and to the very top of my %#&@$!...Oh my it's throbbing right now just ready for him to clean up the mess he just made...He slowly worked his tongue all over my %#&@$!, ever drop of icing he put down there...Brother got off...Oh my goodness, I'm coming I said to Damon as I lifted my back off the floor...That's what I want you to do he said as he looked up in my face...As I slowly lay back down on the floor he moved back up kissing me in the mouth...Hmmmm doesn't taste bad at all I say to myself... Well, I think I'm going to leave now he said as he smiled at me...I just wanted to leave you with something to think about tonight...We'll pick up where we left off tomorrow night...I'll bring more icing...See you at 10....Ok was all I could get to come out of my mouth at that time...He grabbed the cake and left the kitchen...I finally got the strength to get up and lock my door...From there I went into the shower and masterbated for about an hour...Just thinking of what I was going to get tomorrow night...Damn have I ever came so many times while doing it myself.... I got out of the shower and climbed into bed...I turned on HBO2...Yes the fight was back on...Damn I'm right back where I started...In bed alone wishing I had some nice smooth chocolate right about now... Then the door bell rang...Who in the hell is that at my door this time of night...Who but who standing there..Damon with some vanilla and strawberry icing...Is the fight back on again he asked...Smiling, I said to him...Yes it is, I just turned it on did you come to watch it with me or do you have something else in mind?