Shooting the shit like I did at the BCC from those couches





Showing posts with label Women. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Women. Show all posts

Friday, April 06, 2012




What is it about a sista with some freckles sprinkled across her face?

Yeah, I fall for curves(in the right places) and some ass(proportional and bigger) all the time, but what is it about freckles on a sista that I have to take extra notice? In the past, it hasn’t even been the heavily freckled ones, but the not so plentiful or sparsely freckled ones that I fall for. Moreso, this isn’t an old, since I discovered the joys of women type infatuation. Its been a fairly recent development(10-15 years) that I tend to pique my interest if I come across this skin development.

Ya know, growing up in a predominantly Black world, you would think that a sista with freckles would be old news for me. For instance, sistas with blue eyes and blonde hair are to other dudes is almost like a unicorn for some brothers to cross paths with. But for me its not! I knew a girl with blonde hair/blues in high school, and 2 others in college with the same features. I’m so used to and cool with it that I have to dig deeper to find something about them that I’m more attracted to. Chalk this up to maturity and the ability to move beyond something as superficial as looks.
However, with freckles…

My ears perk up like a Doberman’s whenever they hear a strange noise. All other brain functions just stop and my attention, all of it, is directed toward sista-girl with the skin blemishes that resemble Signac’s Femmes au Puits. I don’t remember when this phenomenom first appeared. I have no idea how it started nor the first sista that I recognized sexually with freckles. Its just been haunting me like an ex-girlfriend who happens to be free whenever I hit a slump.

Monday, August 01, 2011

Shadows


SHE walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
And all that 's best of dark and bright
Meet in her aspect and her eyes:

Wednesday, July 20, 2011

The Pleasure Principle

It is my opinion, that Janet Jackson in "Pleasure Principle" is the dopest.



Really.

Yeah, "Love Will Never Do" was good...

"Anytime, Any Place" was sexy on a higher level...

But for me, where that intersection, that confluence, of sexuality + innocence + optimism all meet, really took place within the presentation of the "Pleasure Principle" video.

Thursday, July 14, 2011

A Struggle That I Like....



All bullshit aside, I just like seeing a black woman in some jeans that (attempt to)hug every curve that "The Hugh heffner on High" bestowed upon her. I have said before that there are some women on this planet that I would be a happy mu'fucka to accompany them jean shopping.

Case in point...

Tuesday, July 12, 2011

Bonita Applebum



38-24-37
You & Me hun, we're a match made in heaven

Monday, July 11, 2011

Closed Door, Inc

I've had this idea floating around in my head for just under 2 years now....

Womenfolks,

Have you ever met a guy and very soon afterwards(1-2 conversations or dates) you realized that it wasn't going to go anywhere further with him and you?

And, when this happened, you didn't know HOW to break the news to him? You're in that fresh, gray area of things where not much work/time has been invested but you already know that your returns will be shorter Katt Williams' fall from celebrity.

Well, I'm here to help!!!!!

For $50, I will meet your (soon-to-be) failed beau at an establishment that serves good liqour to break the news to him over some libations. I would do this in a manner that only a man can do. I wouldn't give him all the reasons why you are no longer interested in him. I would just tell him in a direct way that would also prevent him from wanting greater detail.

See, guys like to hear finality. That sharp sting of rejection is what we should be accustomed to by now. Much like that hair that gets caught from taking the rubber off, that sharp pain helps to let us know that things don't always end smoothly. However, folks are getting more and more(in)sensitive these days and are further and fruther delaying the breaking of a man's rejection cherry. Some women can say that they have had bad experiences with breaking things off, but not ALL of them can say that such is the case. Chances are, they heard a couple horror stories in the beauty salon and just jumped on the bandwagon like they were the 1st person.

The guessing game that women(and some bitch-made men) do in the dating scene can be a hassle. In most cases they only serve to increase the tension and hammer away at the faultlines that are working to keep gender relations connected. In order to maintain, and to possibly strengthen, these connections, i am willing to provide a service where the rejection is still there but the peril of the women doing so is not as great.

What will happen is this:

You hit me up on the email or cell(premium subscribers) and tell me that you have somebody that you no longer interested in. Now, there is a limit of time/number of dates that I do not go beyond. Much like abortions, I'm not going to break the news to a guy of yours that has already been on a tropical vacation with you or helped pay for 3 separate kits of Plan B. No, that's just rude....

What the woman will then do is arrange a meeting with the guy at a bar or resturaunt(with a bar) and I will then go in her place. The target will be unsuspecting as I enter. i will appraoch and order two drinks for us to imbibe. Once brought, i will break the news to the guy and explain to him how to move on with life. This task may be harder if the guy is coming in from out of town like a place such as Rochester, MN or OK City(because you know the Thinder Players an CFB players have the area locked up). Thing with those is that you have to seel other locales for them to mine for women.

But, me and the target will talk. the initial pain will go away and by the end pf the encounter, we both will be nice and liqoured up to get on some hoes and move along with our lives.

Most importantly, he won't be thinking about you!

Friday, July 08, 2011

Smiles



It is my opinion that if women smiled more, and didn't make it seem so hard to do so, that their actually bite would be more fearsome.

Wednesday, June 29, 2011

In the beginning....



This pic makes me want to hear stories about her days at Howard and when she was young in the theatre game in NYC. I bet her and debbie Allen were some spitfires!

Friday, June 24, 2011

Tall women, yo....




I still can kiss your neck even if it is closer to your clavicle!!!!!

Monday, June 20, 2011

Nomm Nomm Nomm

Giving honor & praise to my friends WiseMath and Kunle Solar.....


Saturday, December 04, 2010

Full-Length Bubble Coats

Years ago in college, me and my fri3ends were hanging out at the apartment one night. Nothing was going on at the moment since it was fairly early in the evening. We were in there shooting the breeze in a good ol' college town environment. The whole crew was there so to our surprise, there's a knock at the door. I go to answer it, wondering if its a police officer or somebody trying to complain of us being loud(although, we really weren't). I was just really trying to figure out why/who was knocking at our door.

I open it and to my surprise, it was this young lady that I knew from school. Fine looking lady at that...

She had shoulder length hair. Smooth skin. Curvy within the parameters of a 5ft 4 inch frame. She also had glasses. I have a thing for glasses since I, too, have to wear corrective lenses. The funniest thing about her was that she knew the words to Black Sheep's entire first album("Wolf In Sheep's Clothing"). I found this out one day while walking by while she was working the front desk of one of the dorms and the CD was playing. She had the flows and pace down pat. It also helped that the song that was playing when I caught her doing it was "La Menage". After that, I couldn't get her attention to holler. So I had by this time given up on getting the panties.

She was standing in the hallway outside my door, wearing a trench coat. I didn't look long enough to see if she had clothes on underneath or even some "Fuck Me Pumps". By the time she recognized that it was me and I recognized her, she quickly asked for one of my friends. Without flinching, I called my guy in the crew that she asked for. He got up, grabbed his coat, and darted out the door with her. All the while saying "Aiight fellas! I gotta go now!!!!"

It was the classic "I got some pussy to beat up!" move....

We all recognized it right then and there. The rest of the crew asked me what she had on and just like I'm telling you, that is all I saw. Its enough for me to believe that this young lady pulled the same move Robin Givens(and countless other women) did in "Boomerang.




The trench coated visit is a well-honored move in the world of The Infinite Pursuit of Ass(IPA from here on out in this blog) that is practiced by seductive women the world over. Its not so much predicated on universal looks, but moreso on seduction. At least from a guy's point of view, its seductive. Technically, though, its pretty damned assertive for a woman to show up unannounced in a coat and some panties(AT MOST) at a lover's place of residence expecting him to be instantly turned on. Its a blatant call to action by her and the guy has to answer the call no matter what. There is no gray area. It eliminates any bullshit from being tossed. For if there is any, its over and done with.
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But now, its winter time.

A thin trench coat ain't going to cut it! Especially where I live in which the winds blow so hard they have been known to cause scars, injuries, and infrequent tears to roll down one's face. One learns how to walk backwards in Chicago because its better to bump into an inanimate object than to face the blowing wind with an exposed face.

A woman needs to adapt to the weather change as well. She doesn't have to stop making moves just because its cold outside. Sheeeeeeeit....all she needs to do is trade in the trench coat for a full length down, triple fat goos/bubble coat. Its doable and has been done. If you don't believe it, go to the club....

(Some Thursdays)Friday and Saturday night, go to a spot that has women under 30 in there. Post up across the street or nearby within view and watch how many go in rocking full length coats. Try to have a guy on the inside, though, so he can tell you what they have on once they remove their coats. Chances are, a good percentage will have on some knee/thigh high boots and a short skirt(maybe even some paint on jeans) or a pair of leggings underneath all of that.

Its an amazing thing to behold.

Minds like that of a guy will have no idea, no clue as to what was on underneath that facade of the full length down coat. Its a revelation of sorts to go from thinking that she's practical on the outside, but hiding some rather devious garments under that. There is an overall joy in seeing the sharp twist take place when wome do this.

The larger idea is that when doing the trench coat surprise you are showing your beau that you are not allowed to tell him what you want from him. Not what you want in general. Not what you like either. But WHAT YOU WANT!!!! It removes from the board any guesswork that is usually around in the dating game.

What I like

The things I like to look for in a woman are:

Truthfulness
Intelligence
Gentleness
Humility
Talent
Politeness
Understanding
Sexiness
Smarts
Youthfulness




In otherwords T.I.G.H.T.P.U.S.S.Y

I'm just saying....

Who ever designed the uniforms for Women's Volleyball was a genius.



Wednesday, November 24, 2010

G.R.I.T.S.

Girls
Raised
in
The
South
(If ya ain't know)

And this is their unofficial anthem...




Also, one of the items on my bucket list is to see Franke Beverly & Maze before them dudes fall 6ft under...

Friday, November 12, 2010

Warning

Never trust a big butt and a smile



Yet, I always see women with phat asses smiling so lovely!

Wednesday, November 03, 2010

Talk That Talk Part2




I'm for this on so many levels.....

Monday, October 25, 2010

Wednesday, October 06, 2010

Wednesday, August 04, 2010