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So I was talking about my encounter with Layla last night when I was working at McDonald’s, as my friends hung in every word about this encounter I had I will have to say it felt good! To be with another woman never mind an older woman that seemed to enjoy her self with me! Now I am not a lose girl but I enjoy it too! As I told my fried. They were making lewd comments with the story I had to tell the fact that I was being dominated bumpy a woman was odd for them as I had my shit boyfriend who was a complete jerk! My boy friend was named Bryan who was an abusive person to deal with, using the term person loosely! He was a psychopath who wanted to open all kinds of bank accounts under my name! That was enough to cause emotional problems and I walked away! That being said I wanted nothing to do with him! Thank good he did not work at the same place as me!
when I left for home I decided to text Layla! But she did not text back as she was busy at work!
what do you do for work? I texted Her!
look at my facebook and you will see! And my name is Layla battutah! If you are wondering! she texted back and I was looking her up on face book and spacehey when her picture popped up it wasn't what I expected, she she was hot and she was beautiful but I did not expect her to be working as a customs officer! At the freaking airport! I was still weary about being around her as it was!
she did not have very much to sat about her self.......I guess she was trying to live a low profile because of her job! I was emb of mines as I was working at McDonald's since I was 17! And I have not changed at bit! that and she was married!what the hell was going on was my thoughts, she was mares to a Zane somebodd or and other but I did I felt like a home wrecker!
as if she was not intimidating enough, I didn't wanna have to deal with this anymore so I went to find someone else on Facebook dating but the she friend requested me!
"Oh shit!"
i had to accept it as is because she had the cl about her! She was very feminine but a powerful presence to be hold! I did not want to be her friend on Facebook as people would start makino commments about this! butnincluld not block her as she would text me in retaliation....or so I thought! What was I going to do? Be someone's dirty little secret.
it seemed fun at the time but I did not know how she was possessive to me! or to anyone else that feel under her spell!
when she messaged me
meet me at work! It felt like I had a chunk of apple in my throat! What was I going to do!
so I went to airport and started looking for her at the customs check! Then I noticed her right a way she was smiling at me and waving! I hestiated and waved back at her! I really did not want to be in this relationship......but there I was walking up to her!
was I going to get in trouble with her husband I did not want to know!
she deeply kissed me and told me to wait in secondary for her!
as I waited she came in held my hands above my head and started to kiss me in places I did know existed! So we fooled around for about most making out! It was interesting to say the least! She was hot in that uniform and I felt the blood leave my head as she touched my shoulde and started to kiss me gently but deeply as well!
"do you like Cuban music?" She asked!
"no why?" I asked
"it makes me happy!" She said!
she bit her lip and started kissing my neck and collar bone! What was I going to do but just sit in the cell and enjoy my self! As she went to leave she slipped a message under my shirt!
I love you January!it said!
wow!
but it also told me to wait for her at the hotel! Were she was going to meet me!
