Tuesday, May 26, 2009

It Did Not Go As Planned

I had hoped to wake up to a day filled with excitement; instead, it was filled with gloom. It was one of those days when it seemed like everything I'd worked hard for and took great pride in didn't even matter. There is a combination of things that has triggered these feelings and emotions to surface. First, I was so stressed out about finding an inexpensive airline ticket for my summer vacation I had been planning since forever (my fault because I waited so late). Secondly,I am planning a reception this weekend for my daughter's piano recital, again I have not sent out proper invitations. In addition to all of that my privacy has been invaded. Now that is what I am most upset about. There are just somethings that do not need to be taken for granted (Life, family, respect and God). Well, I am not going to bore you any longer with my problems, hopefully things will look up. Actually they already are, I got the airlines tickets at a steal. I am on my way! Later people! My Life.

Saturday, May 09, 2009

Michelle Obama

Real Drama, Part II

Daniel is a banker with the Bank of Albuquerque in New Mexico. He stands six feet two, smooth milk chocolaty skin, a slender masculine build, sports a razor sharp low cut fade, he has the sexiest set of eyes and lips you would ever want to meet and this man dresses to the nine. The brother is bad!
I met him in Chicago during a woman’s weekend retreat and he on bank business. He had been noticing me from afar and decided to send a Pomegranate Martini over to me.
After I gladly accepted the Martini, he made his way over introducing himself. I must admit I had been eyeing him from across the room when I first entered the sleek Drake hotel lounge. We made small talk for about two hours, all the while starring into each other’s eyes ignoring all others in the room.
It was about nine o’clock when he invited me to his room to watch the rest of the Chicago Bears game and to continue our conversation. Hesitantly, I accepted his invitation.
What a coincidence; His hotel room was two doors down the hallway from mine. Barely paying attention to the game; we continued to talk about our careers, family, faith and dreams. Daniel seemed to be in tuned with my ambitions and innermost desires.
It was getting late, so I made up in my mind that I had better retire to my room for the night. We made plans to meet for breakfast the next morning as he as opened the door and lightly embraced me as I left for my room.
Upon returning to my room I took a long steamy shower using my favorite Bath and Body Works shower gel, Sensual Amber.
Immediately, primping myself I massaged my entire body with Sensual Amber body cream. I then slid on a leopard print Victoria Secret backless, spaghetti-strap negligee with matching g-string.
Just as I was about to slide under the cover, there was a knock at my door. It was Daniel. As I opened the door, he grabbed me and began kissing me, stroking my hair and whispering sweet nothings as he made his way down to my neck sucking it. I tried to push him back, but I had no control. His body felt so good next to mine. He began caressing my breast and smoothly working his way down lower with his lips and tongue licking every inch of my body (girl, I guess it was that Amber). I began to moan, scream, and moisten; Damn! Daniel was putting it on me. My mind was telling me “no”, but my body, uh..…my body was screaming “yes.” With every kiss and touch of his well-manicured hands, they caused me to melt like ice cream in the sun. I wanted him to keep going; but my mind finally took over my body and out of nowhere I managed to push him off right before he reached the diamond.
His big brown eyes looking up connecting to mine. I told him I wasn’t ready for this and he gently stroked my arm saying he didn’t want to stop but would respect my wish.
The next morning at breakfast he greeted me with a kiss on the lips and told me he had been thinking of me all night; and I had to be honest and told him I was up most of the night thinking of him as well.
The rest is history

Life’s strange that way. Part III, will blow your mind!