Body Language

Just to let everyone know. This is completely unedited, non-premeditated, and off the top of the dome. Im not proof-reading it or reading over it at all. So if there are any misspelled words, just get over it.

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It's rare that I find someone who turns me on effortlessly. But it seems like you do it so well. I often find myself fascinated by the magnificence of your flawless and simple beauty and how it captures me so easily and immensely. Today is no different. I see you every morning when I stop and get coffee at the neighborhood starbucks on my way to work. And each day I hope that you notice me, or at least make eye contact with me so that I can initiate some kind of conversation other than the casual good morning that we exchange every weekday at 8:30. Today I finally decided that im tired of waiting and I need to know more about you, anything will do, but im hoping for a name and number, or at least just the name...

I walk in and we exchange good mornings like we do everyday, but this time I stop and extend a hand. "Martez", I say hoping for a response. You flash me a dazzling smile, "Karen", you say as you take my hand. "You have very soft hands for a man Mr. Martez. It surprised me. I wasn't expecting a man with a body like yours to have such soft hands". I laugh and tell you thank you and how I was flattered by your compliment. "You have soft hands yourself Mrs. Karen, I bet Mr. Karen loves them" I said trying to conceal the fact that I was trying to make you tell me more than you planned to. "You smiled that dazzling smile again and told me that Mr. Karen would love them if there was a Mr. Karen. That was all the information I needed. The next few minutes went past quickly as we engaged in a small convo that ended with you explaining to me how I was making you late for work and that I could make it up to you at lunch later that day at a small restaurant in the city. We exchanged numbers and parted ways.

At work that day I was in rare form. I signed an 8 figure partnership deal with a major fortune 500 company, breezed through 2 meetings, and passed the monthly evaluation with flying colors that the company gives every few months that I had been dreading for weeks. Nothing could ruin my day!............ except for the text that I received from you that read "Sorry Tez can't make lunch, emrgncy meeting at work. Call you later". The rest of my day was slow and shitty to say the least. I had to have lunch with Bob from accounting that had a speech impediment, spits when he talks, and always likes to chew with his mouth open. VERY AUDIBLY! I went and asked my boss for the rest of the day off which he gladly agreed to due to the tremendous success of earlier that day. He even said that I could take the rest of the week off if I liked to but I declined his offer. Despite how everyone else felt, I liked my job. It came natural to me, the money was good, and I was excellent at what I did. So taking a week off wasn't really appealing to me.

I left work and took the long way home. I liked to drive around the city and see the abundance of life and culture that I missed so badly since I moved out of the "hood". Even though suburban life was nice, my heart was in the city. I missed playing basketball, club hoping, and banging loud music in my car, but new jobs, and responsibilities require a lifestyle change and I was totally fine with that. The money and success was too good to pass up and I wasn't too fond or impressed with the idea of being "hood rich". That was good when I was younger, but at 28 that seemed a little childish.

I pulled into my 4 car garage and parked the company Porsche, walked into my house and laid down on my couch. I tried flipping through the channels but nothing was on and I still couldn't get you off of my mind. You were gorgeous. 5'4, chocolate, with long beautiful flowing hair, beautiful hazel eyes, and a frame that belonged in a magazine. You were flawless. I couldn't help but fantasize about what I would do to you when I got the chance. Little did I know that I didn't have to fantasize for too much longer.....

To be continued at another venue......