His name was Joe. I met him when I was 12 at Yolanda Smith’s 13th birthday party. He was sitting in a chair in the corner and I sat down next to him. He looked over at me and said, “Aren’t you that girl on TV with the squeaky voice?” I laughed. Yes, I was […]

So last night I went to hang out with a couple I met. He was very fine, very smart and really sweet. She was very fine, very smart and such a caretaker. I enjoyed myself all night long. No, we didn’t do anything sexual but it got me to thinking that maybe I want to […]

When we’re kids in elementary school, all we want to know is, “Will someone like me?” That precious love, uninhibited by status or money is what I’d like to think is REAL love. When we become teens, it’s more about status and who has a car. Then once we discover the bliss of sex, it’s […]

His name was Michael. I met him when I was a senior in high school. My best friend and I went to a concert one day and as we sweated outside with the crowd a man smiled at me and came over to dance. I danced with him. He was cute. Dark skinned, nice smile […]

As far as sex goes, I’ve had my fair share. Most of the experiences are just as forgettable as the men they were with and I learned something very important about sex: it means nothing. Having sex with someone was never an expression of love to me. It was just an activity like playing cards. […]

This one time at band camp…LOL Just playin. No but for real. I’ll never forget the first time I had an orgasm, once I knew what an orgasm was. It was my senior year of highschool and I had just lost my virginity months before. My boyfriend broke up with me 2 weeks later and […]

Sometimes, I get a thrill out of being a bitch to men. It’s only when I don’t really like the guy and guess what- they LOVE IT! I know why men love bitches. I made a video about it. The truth is some men need NEED a bitch in their life, to train them. I […]

I used to be PATHETIC! Ugh! So serious! If you had known me you wouldn’t have respected me. The root of my pathetic-ness came from my secret passive personality. I appear to be very dominant. I am. I have to be because I trust no one to lead me. But secretly I want to meet […]