she knew it was useless. either she had to give it up cold turkey or she just had to let it ride out. she gave it up cold turkey. no more phone calls, no emails and definitely no visits uptown. him being the playa that he was, he never called to find out what happened, … More The Relapse
Damn!!! It didn’t make sense for any man to be that fucking sexy. And it was even sexier that he had no clue how fucking sexy he was. I remember being new at the job two and half years ago and even then he stood out. He was tall, with long curly hair that he … More Day-um
We never really liked each other. Well, to put it to the point, we were just so different. I loved intellectual debates about random, esoteric topics. He loved to listen to the silence. He hated sports and I would be my Sunday watching various teams hack it out for the title of being first. So … More Chemistry
2.) Describe a recent leadership experience. Briefly outline the experience and how you were effective. 400-word limit He was always the initiator in our relationship although I had significant input and loved his take-charge attitude. However, one day I decided to change it up. It was the most aggressive I had ever been. “I am … More Essay #2
1. Describe a time where you felt intense pleasure. Tell us what you learned and how you would repeat the experience. (400 word limit) He loved to watch me come. He would watch the look on my face as he manipulated his fingers, tongue or dick along various parts of my body. The problem was … More Essay #1
SexyChocNYC a/s/l? BlackCherry 138 female, 24, new york, and yourself SexyChocNYC 27, male, brooklyn, wow small world. so tell me what brings you to the net noir chat room? BlackCherry 138 boredom. maybe looking for a little trouble to get into. so are you really sexy chocolate? goota pic? SexyChocNYC yes, cherry I am sexy. … More The Instant Message part 1
How does it feel when we do it any time any place? I won’t pretend that you don’t have good stuff because love is stronger then pride and I’ve been waiting for a long time dreaming of nights when we were in Brazil and Portuguesean love was what it was about. Definitely you and I … More The Mixtape
It was another Sat night and I was home alone. Too tired to do the club/bar scene with the girls, but not tired enough to go to sleep. I stayed home, happy that I didn’t have anythng else pressing to secure my time or any real mind thought. With nothing on cable, even my old … More Another Night
We rushed into the packed A train heading downtown from 145th and St. Nick. Packed in with the other Monday morning commuters, we both were tired and didn’t want to face the day ahead. Nobody on the train wanted to be heading to work and everybody looked like they could use another 2 hours of … More The Commute Part 2
We met over a discussion of success and the ivy league at one of those networking functions. the functions that always claimed to be the hottest nyc crowd, but consisted of the same people each time. If you couldn’t answer one of the three questions – Where did you go to school? Where are you … More Untitled
Wandering & Wondering 