Get It On and Get Out
I'm sitting here waiting for a boy to show up at my door. He's 25 minutes away and somehow I'm already bored of him. I've showered and shaved and put on a sexy smelling lotion and lingere (old stuff, nothing new). I'm not sure why I'm trying so hard. It's not that I'm trying, it's just that I feel that someone should ogle me and want me. I want to be desired and paid attention to. And I know the young'un will deliver.
Now I just have to make sure he leaves early enough in the morning. I want to get to Home Depot and buy some ant poison.
Now I just have to make sure he leaves early enough in the morning. I want to get to Home Depot and buy some ant poison.
