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Late Night Misters
He was standing in a crowd
with his boys
And as boys do
on a chill night
while watching foot ball
and drinking brew
They talk about the girls
Slanderous
Rude
Boastful
Crude
About their late night
fuck session
and how she let him
come over
He just needed to get laid he bragged
She wants me
She can't get enough
He tapped it
with no dates
or promise
and left the next morning
It was so easy
He said
He has that kinda of influence over
women
They will take him
how they can get him
Feeling like he fit in
with the rest of the self proclaimed men
This boy
Felt as if he had a superman S on his chest
Or a P for playa
He was accomplished and respected
Because of the a.m pussy he conquered
She always met up with the girls
on ladies night
just to hang out
Single ready to mingle
So as the ladies do
While dressed in the latest attire
Rocking their 600 dollar Jimmy choos
they talked about their latest men
Not once did his name come up in
the conversation
or did she consider to mention
about their early morning rendezvous
He was a boy to her
No one she would date
never mind take seriously
So it was even better that he only wanted to come over late
She receives calls from him
Trying to have small talk
beating around the bush
He thought of himself to be a real smooth talker
She had no clue what the fuck he was saying
She just wished he would get to the point
She had to work the next morning
it was already 2.a.m.
He was not the best in bed at all
She did not even expect a superior orgasm
She wasn't sure if he knew where her clit was
but he was always available at that certain time
That juvenile energy
He was quick and easy
A hot body
dumb
mouthy
and very cocky
He had nothing she wanted or he could offer her
He still lived at his mamas house or had a roommate
He kinda dressed like a hip hop puppet
or some silly reality show character
Didn't really matter
She did not have to be seen with him in public
Or neither did she care
"I just need to get laid"
The voice said in the back of her head
with his boys
And as boys do
on a chill night
while watching foot ball
and drinking brew
They talk about the girls
Slanderous
Rude
Boastful
Crude
About their late night
fuck session
and how she let him
come over
He just needed to get laid he bragged
She wants me
She can't get enough
He tapped it
with no dates
or promise
and left the next morning
It was so easy
He said
He has that kinda of influence over
women
They will take him
how they can get him
Feeling like he fit in
with the rest of the self proclaimed men
This boy
Felt as if he had a superman S on his chest
Or a P for playa
He was accomplished and respected
Because of the a.m pussy he conquered
She always met up with the girls
on ladies night
just to hang out
Single ready to mingle
So as the ladies do
While dressed in the latest attire
Rocking their 600 dollar Jimmy choos
they talked about their latest men
Not once did his name come up in
the conversation
or did she consider to mention
about their early morning rendezvous
He was a boy to her
No one she would date
never mind take seriously
So it was even better that he only wanted to come over late
She receives calls from him
Trying to have small talk
beating around the bush
He thought of himself to be a real smooth talker
She had no clue what the fuck he was saying
She just wished he would get to the point
She had to work the next morning
it was already 2.a.m.
He was not the best in bed at all
She did not even expect a superior orgasm
She wasn't sure if he knew where her clit was
but he was always available at that certain time
That juvenile energy
He was quick and easy
A hot body
dumb
mouthy
and very cocky
He had nothing she wanted or he could offer her
He still lived at his mamas house or had a roommate
He kinda dressed like a hip hop puppet
or some silly reality show character
Didn't really matter
She did not have to be seen with him in public
Or neither did she care
"I just need to get laid"
The voice said in the back of her head
Published 18th Aug 2011
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Anonymous
18th Aug 2011 8:58pm
Ah, thanks for the glimpse behind the curtain. And as always, you've laid it all out perfectly. Great read.
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Anonymous
18th Aug 2011 10:39pm
fucking great! damn your good at telling it how it is, loved it !
18th Aug 2011 11:22pm
This truly expresses the difference between many a man and woman I have met through life. Not that I would have any personal knowledge of such things, I just hear from friends who talk too much, ha... An enjoyable read indeed.
Anonymous
19th Aug 2011 2:43am
excuse my lower caps....but this took my breath away....excellent
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Anonymous
19th Aug 2011 10:53am
Thank You for this, I really had good fun reading this!
19th Aug 2011 12:23pm
19th Aug 2011 5:59pm
OMG, i loved this. The words, the flow, the storyline, everything. Well done.
24th Aug 2011 10:52pm
.........story. Kind of separates men from boyz and ladies from the girls. Maturity speaks not to the "Late Night Misters" but more to the "Late Night Truths" Emanuelle, I'm sure you know xactly what I mean. ; )
