I’ve known my VoodooWoman since we were very young. Since before girls and boys understand there is a difference. We went to Kindergarten together. Her Father is my Godfather…my father is her Godfather. We are tight. We go way back. All the way back.
She is a beautiful woman…her expression and temperament say it all. Beautiful eyes, nice ass, but most of all…she has a brilliant mind. She is, and always has been, my friend.
I’ve tried to glide one in more than a thousand times…to no avail.
She won’t give it up…to me, which is why we’re truly soul mates.
We both understand this…the truth is the truth.
She has moved in. She likes and understands some Bad Bad Juju.
My kind of girl!!!
…but that doesn’t mean I’ll stop trying.