A Story.
"Before we will start this journey, you must promise me that you will be with me to the end" That was what I, usoroh, told her was my condition. She, a her, a sweet and a lovely but a curvy lady that will soon become a woman. She was the woman that brought out the best in me and as well as the angel in me. Her name was my trigger. She is called Jessica. It was on a warm, cool Sunday. I was trying to get back from my early morning exercise when I saw how hardworking she was. She was into the morning walk like her life depended on it with breasts dangling from one side to another and front and back. (Oh, what a nostalgic feeling I just had trying to remember that scene). Due to how serious she was, she didn't notice me ogling at her boldly like she was that day's bread. I was practically salivating like a dog. Let me tell you people that will read this about me. I'm cool, I like to mind my business. Infact, I would consider myself a virgin because I have never fancied a girl for a very long time now. I don't want trouble, so I'm always on my own. Now, back to the story, that day, I totally lost it. I felt bad because she did not respond to my greetings and I knew she was one of those girls that will not waste a minute to return a hi to a fresh guy. When I got to the house, I started thinking, that "why would such a damsel like her be so busy to ignore the greetings of a cool guy like me? I kept on pondering about it until my neighbor knocked on my door, that was when I realized that maybe I have hypnotized and mersmerised by her manipulation. Her manipulation was in the snub.....To be continued.
