What’s your “type”🤔? Hell; What’s My type?
Hmmm🤔🤔🤔.. I’m not sure if it has anything to do with me being a Libra, and I just want to consume all the goodness this life has to offer, but I can’t say I have One Type. One specific flavor..
I’d like to think of myself as, an equal opportunity employment agency 🤓. Baskin Robins has thirty flavors. The World is Filled with endless mixes and flavors to At Least sample. My opinion is, Why only stick with Just chocolate, strawberry or vanilla? Fuck basic. Lick them all💁🏼♀️.
When I think about This Ice Cream Dream, my insides get warm. (That warmth I now know as nausea. But to save time and flow, let’s go back to him being Ice Cream Dream🤤). His name would pop up and I’d blush, smile, and sing in my head, Fantasia, “When I See You”…
His smile is perfect. Those lips! Uhhhh💦💦.. And his skin? Caramelo Perfección 😍.. Aye dios, I can taste him And his kisses🤤.
It all may sound mushy; really though, it’s straight #savage #sexual and #Primal👊🏼.. He looks good in me 🙊. – I mean On Me🙈!! I mean! 😩💦. I want to eat that boy like a cookie & swirl my tongue around his Everything like an ice cream cone – All the time💁🏼♀️. Even when he tries to be cute, and I give him the Most stink face. Even when I’m running away from him! – All the fucking time💁🏼♀️🍪🍦🍪🍦💦..
If only he had dick control, and wasn’t so …..immature. If I Liked him.. AND, If I cared to want to teach him, the Ice Cream Dream Sex would be out of this stratosphere! Everything I’ve already tasted in my head!! Pero 🙅🏼♀️🙅🏼♀️🙅🏼♀️.
Damn. They Always taste so good in my head🙄..
Thinking about another cone, my hips tingle. I just want to ride him and his face off into the sunset.. I love the way he squeezes me so tight into his thick self and pulls me in. Uhhhh I come so fast💦💦🤤🤤🤤… Yes, please eat me on the kitchen floor again, it was sexy as fuck😻💦….
I like to watch him fuck me too. His thick, brown sugar self is covered in tattoos. He looks great on top of me. He knows how to choke me, then kiss me, and falls asleep with me in his hands😉.. BUT, he is More crazy than any possible scenario that you’d ever say, “wow that’s crazy”! In.. C R A z Y￼👹👹😕😕
A past favorite cone came though the other night just to show me he still remembers what I taught him, and that he’ll still cheat on his girlfriend with me.. I hope he took a shower before hopping into bed with her. Poor girl. My everything was all over his face, and cock..
Before leaving, we smoked a cigarette on my stoop. I asked him, ‘the nights you came home at 5 am and I locked you out, is this what you were doing? Fucking someone else’? In disbelief with the question, he shook his head and said, “No Cee. I was just out getting drunk and coked up.”..
When we were together, I didn’t believe him & his dumb antics. He had no respect. It got so bad that I threw all of his clothes into garbage bags and tossed them right out our second floor apartment window. My bourboned up ass immediately regretted the decision, but was Way to drunk and upset to go retrieve them. I figured he’d see bags of his clothes outside our window when he decided to fumble home at 5 am. He stayed out later. Earlier🤔? Instead the garbage trucks took Everything. 😱! I went to work..He had no idea yet..
After all that and all this time, This time, I believed him. He wasn’t cheating sexually. He was just being a cokey smurf and talking💁🏼♀️. Not fucking, no numbers… He never got his clothes back, and we never fell back in love. Although we Did have sex for several months until I broke that down.. Then 6 months ago, then a week.. No Mas! Yum how I adored his hands mouth and cock though. Me bouncing and twerking kitty on his cock as he thrust into my motion without missing rhythm brought back a few good memories.
” amor tranquila. You’re gonna make me cum. Not yet.” suave.. uhhh – dick control😻🤙🏼! Some people just dance well together. After I made him😉. #love
Honestly, I never knew the possibilities Ice Cream Had until I came across a cone that would set a standard and texture..
Sitting here next to this fire pit sipping #HeavensGate Bourbon trying to feel on Ice Cream Dreams past, I stumble on my first.. His First line was, “I’m in the band”. I laughed in his face and walked away. He came back. After that I never left his side.. His perfect Black and Puerto Rican self tied up intrinsically with all that smart punk artistic vibe and loathe for everything. The asshole, the musician, And the lover at the same damn time🤤🤤.. uhhh #Diablo .
He had this Blanquita niña wanting to do parlor tricks for him whenever he desired! Did I mention his lips? And uhhh Fuck How I loved when he kissed me, “relationshiped” with me, smashed damn near everywhere with me, and call me drunk with that sultry, “Bama…” , from that pay phone across the street from the gates of Seaton Hall..
🤤(Uhhh Fuuuuck, he can Have it. Still. Maybe. Even after 900 years😩😩🔐🤦🏼♀️).
Have you ever tasted one of them cones that has that hard fudge shell? You know, the ones that, as you bite and suck into that shell, anOther flavor creams out and caresses your tongue?
Mmmm yeah that’s him..
Contrary to popular fake news, your girl was never the fast ass, rope a dope style snatch and grab kinda kitty. Again, I’m a great girlfriend not a slore. I thought I could change the game for me now but nope. I crave stability with porn star comfortability and capability.
As of late, it is Way past my bed time right now… You and I should have Been wrapped this up. Pero esta marihuana y borbón me hicieron hablar de almohada😅.
Now that I think of it, I lost count of the men I fell smitten over, lusted after, used for sex, entertained or loved. They all were delicious in one way or another and I probably sang Fantasia about them too. As much as I want to kill them sometimes, I Adore men. All of them. Shapes, sizes, flavors, cultures, – 🎤“You’re So Sexy Boy – So Sexy Boy“🎤🎤😄👏🏼🤩..
Ahora puedo cantar La Cancioñ all night to several men, but none of them matter anymore. Sex and several situations for days will never amount to the one. Just One. Just that one 🍦. Del que realmente trata la canción.. Why is he so hard to find though? I have no taste for the past, I’ve already had that. Now I search for a New flavor that tastes like porn star sex, love, loyalty, fun, mental sex, y fuego pasión.. Do you think my future Ice Cream Dream Love is a unicorn🤔??
Damn, thinking on all theses Ice Cream Dreams past has me hot. My next dick appointment is not until Thursday though😐🙄.. I swear vibrators were the reason batteries were created🙎🏼♀️…
Sometimes I think I’d be better off never knowing shared love, love making, and being truly loved. Then I would never have tasted all of those body and mind blowing orgasms I’ve had🙁. I retract; Orgasms Forever👊🏼💪🏼☺️! Back to batteries✔️😅. Looking Forward to Thursday😏.
Sade is pressing up on me now, and sets the vibe🎯.. Slow steady and warm. I squirm and situate even further into my nest of pillows jersey cotton and goose down.
Ahhh Ice Cream 🤤. In my head I think I just felt Mr. Thursday bite and suck my nipple and…😯👀👀! 💦Uhh Si Papi dame mas por favor 🤤🙏🏼😍💦🇵🇷🇪🇸💥!
end scene –🤤😴😴😴
(In my best Robert Blake voice from the HBO Docu- series, 👉🏼 “Yes yes”, I (smashed) them. (Smashed) them all.”) 😂🤣.
Ice Cream Dreams accomplished..
Kinda… Not Really.. Let’s talk Friday, shall we?