Mikey
I got inside my condo and told Nacey to make herself at home. I went over to my bedroom and got out my clothes quickly and jumped into my shower.
I could have showered at Macey’s place, but there is something about using my soap as opposed to the floral girly stuff she has. It smells great on her, but in me that’s a no.
As I squirted shampoo into my palms, I started to think back on what happened this morning. This concussion has me f****d up in my head.
I’m not going to lie to myself and say I am not attracted to Macey. I am, I mean she is a beautiful woman.
Is she my type? Actually no she isn’t. I like a woman that is curvier than she is, but also athletic. I’m a t**s and ass guy.
As I washed my hair, I thought of Marta. She was my type. She had the body and was so loving. O
