

"Forgot to add, the chick started playing "my all' by Mariah Carey and then told me to rub her fat arm
It was one of the lowest points of my life. I'm just happy I was able to get out of there without having by manhood took by that broad. Then she had the nerve to calm me like a week later like everything was all good.
"Hiiii it's me.. Camilla"
Me: "Who?"
*Click*


You got away. I never truly escape. How?
How did it not find where you stay?




If you can't get in and out by yourself that's a no goHappened to me when I was like 17. I visited her at her house and there was no way for me to get back home until the morning so I had to spend the night. I didn't touch her tho. Had to make up all kinds of excuses.
Was wide awake the whole night and just watched TV.
Horrible experience. Plus she was a chain-smoker :Rojas:
bytch was built like a Turkish wrestler