Mr. Hott Mess

'Anyways girl it never hurts to have fantasies'

(They both burst out laughing while walking to the smoothie shop)

It was surprising to find an empty wait line at the smoothie shop, normally this area would have a rediculios foot traffic. Young men spending their lunch money on he most expensive smoothies they can find just to charm a girl out of her panties. Sexually aroused young women paired up in gangs; ass cheeks out boobs so perky they could bore a hole through their bra walking around looking for a new sugar daddy.

Meeca and I walked right up to the counter and ordered a pair of fruit cocktail smoothie with a scoop of whip cream and a vanilla strudel. we've been ordering the same smoothies from since grade school, and surprisingly the taste never dies.

we paid our bill, went outside to get a cab, hoped in then gave the taxi driver my coordinates to my place. Sitting in the back of that taxi a million taughts still flooded my mind.

The silly remarks the girls were throwing in the air, the fact that i had to miss my mom's birthday yet again, the most embarrasing one was when Meeca walked in on me eyes glued to the sex toys that were stairing back at me through the show window. I was embarrass to be caught feeding into the urge of my freaky side, its hard not to stare at a nipple clamp and not get aroused at the taught of it pressing down on my soft, pink nipples pinching the tender skin thats covered all around it sending strans of tightnnig pain and pleassure into my nerves,