Yes I denied sex…from a 17 year old coworker. Yeah. Can’t say nuthin now. Whut. Ok Lemme esplain:
This young coworker is hot-like a young slightly dark skinned thor with dark hair and a devilish smile, the charisma of sweetness and the heart of a young simba (not simba tryna take back the kingdom but “I Just wanna be king” simba). We just got off work and we were riding the same bus back home. Chillin, I was listening to their music, I said, “Yo I’m hungry. I’ma go to Mcdonalds.”
They said, “Cool.” Joked, talked a bit. I got off and said bye…but they got off the bus too. So okay we both going into Mcdonalds. I get my food and we start walking towards my place cause I ain’t goin nowhere else I is tired and sticky.
They keep grabbin my butt-However I consider it playful cause we always be doin this shit. But at one point I’m like, “Ite ite chill out. I haven’t been laid in a year, I already masturbated today. Ya know calm it down.” We walking, they calm it down a bit.
Then they say, “Let’s go to the playground.” RED FLAG. Anytime some hussy says, “Let’s go to the playground” things are gonna happen at said playground-I know the game.
I fuck with um and go, “Yo it is DARK! Man, somebody could just be fuckin out here!”
I finish my food we keep walkin and they suddenly grab my arm and try to swing me around. My reaction is: Keep walking, don’t stop for shit just walk, clench vag. They grab my butt, etc etc.
I say, “Yo look, I haven’t had sex in a year, one night ain’t nuthin.”
They reply, “All you gotta do is go down on me.”
“Nawww son. That’s not how you do it. If I do you-you gotta do me.”
“Yeah I’ll do you anytime.” Yes. I pondered this. Don’t judge me man.
“I go naw. You’re young.”
“My ex was (a number in the 20s)”
“Look I got a lil somethin called integrity. I don’t just go down on a person like that. Plus you were datin that chic. We aren’t dating. Look you my brah, you know don’t fuck this up man we’re cool.”
I punch them playfully.
“We’re cool. Ite.”
They say, “Okay fine. But gimme a hug” We hug. I walk home, looking up at the moon. Cursing the moon.
That’s right I cursed the moon…damn if only they were out of high school-not so damn young I’da hit that…not in park though. That’s ratchet. And the irony! Innocence being maimed by sexual acts ugh. I dread the thought…I’m kinda horny tho guese. Shit…