Friends With Secrets.

Friends With Secrets.

Friends with secrets are very special because of our ability to keep something very special close to the vest. As you know, I’ve been working hard from home so with that cums a lot of confidence. I get calls from people I wouldn’t have expected to. I talk to lots of men (and women) who prefer to keep their kinky sides under cover, so to speak. Sometimes, the kink is right there on the surface. At other times, I become a minor of emotions and fear, of regrets and pain, and allowing those barriers to become the impetus reactions to help them to become free at last. With that being said…

Sometimes, I get calls from some of my bestie’s men who in turn allow them to becum friends with secrets. I can’t break the confidences of my work, even to my closest girlfriends. or however close my girls are to me, there have been times when their men suddenly becum even closer. I know. Quite the conundrum, eh? I get to know who the real men they think they know are. They are, in fact, someone completely unknown to their women. Men with sexy carnal desires, hidden proclivities, or even taboo thoughts they fear will kill their relationships.

Why Friends With Secrets Matter.

Moreover, sometimes friends with secrets offer a brief respite in life. A walk away on the wild side from which you can slide in and out. LOL. Meaning that being my friend can be totally situational. A friendship on a schedule. Haha. We can meet just about anywhere. So, sneak off to get a meal and call me from your car so you can get your head back in a place where you’re able to walk through your own front door with a new attitude and a satisfied dick throbbing in your pants. Get my red-lipped mouth puckered around your dick, close your eyes but keep focused on me as you fuck her. Slip into the fantasy we create.

Be as naughty as you feel deep inside and let me take you… there as we becum more than friends with secrets! One person I have becum more than friends with is an old frenemy named, Paula. I thought I recognized the voice of a man who called me, but I couldn’t place from where I knew the voice. Even as he described the issues he was having with her, I still couldn’t put it together. I felt his angst and longing to have love again with his woman. And with that understanding, I grew in my feelings for him. I felt a yearning to take this dear man inside me and give him the sensual satisfaction he needed so much.

It Became Clear That We Were Becoming More.

I want him to feel that closeness again and I want him to feel it with me as we beCUM more than friends with secrets. So, move over, Paula. We want each other and I can give him everything you won’t! I want to feel him pulsing in my mouth, my pussy, and my ass. I’ll be the woman who looks so far into his eyes, I reach his soul! I want to TASTE him at the back of my throat, feel his fingers caressing my skin. Hear him moan in my ears. Give him the goosebumps along his skin he hasn’t felt in decades. So, don’t cry your crocodile tears when you see him with his bags packed before he tells you goodbye. You had YEARS to do him right.

If YOU have a Paula in your life, find yourself a friend with secrets who she stupidly told you about doing phone sex. LOL. SHE opened the door to your untold desires. Oh, me? Yeah. I haven’t spoken to Paula since the day she called to give me a piece of her mind about “stealing” her man! I told her that if SHE had taken care of her business at home, there would be no way to take him. But, some women never learn. But, you can! Make her listen to your needs or find yourself a friend with secrets. I’m here to talk you through it! Call me, as you know I’m working hard from home!

Kiss, kiss.

Just Joey

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