You Shook Me

Certain day I went out to drink in an any bar, upon entering the Led’s music was playing – You shook me all night long!!! – I sat on the bench, a cup of scotch came sliding until my hand – an old friend, Camille – how long no seeing her, she continued beautiful, she had black straight hair that reached the middle of her backs, the white skin and the hot skinny body that one day I wished, glad she spoke to me, I was so distracted that I think I wouldn't notice her serving the drinks there.

“You really don't change, still wearing this jacket and these tight jeans, at least tonight you're wearing a shirt underneath.” she finished her commentary smiling and I taking a sip of whiskey, I asked her why we haven't met each other anymore, “maybe it's because you were too drunk to talk to me or it's because of the naked girls that I found on your bed.” – this one made me smile aside, one more shot – Come on, I don't remember of having done all of that – in my calculations there were just three times “what time do you get off?”

Camille came to city to become a ballerina – which let me with even more hard-on for her –  she walked as if she was floating on the sidewalks, it's funny to see her smile comparing to the lights of the light posts that illuminated her on each step, I couldn't help observing her, I let her talk without much I tell.

“It's better not to ask how you broke this bed” I agreed with her shaking the head and returning to kiss her neck, she was great, despite of being working in a bar she still had the same yummy smell of before, she was sitting on me, I saw her skinny and perfect body, a false skinny – fuck, she knew how to make me cum – her moaning killed me.

“If my days were like to wake up with this vision, I'd be happier” I woke up with her butt when she bent down to pick up her shoes, “you'd be sick of this just like before”, I never got sick of her, but it's hard to deny a fresh ass after some hours drinking, “Why don't you come back to bed and let me tell you a story”, falling into laughter she answers “You will never worth a penny”, I sat on the bed and pulled her to my lap “but if I worth a penny it wouldn't be fun to you”, perhaps she hasn't liked the comment but she still answered “You annoy me, you know?” finishing with a soft smile.

We spent some more hours together... I prepared my specialties in the kitchen... She was great...