Writers Block One Shot

When I have writers block, I will be writing One Shots to help me get through it.

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When you haven't had sex in over two, very long, years almost everything a man says, or does, turns you on. The way he speaks, the tone of his voice, the way he looks at you and god forbid he touches you.

Oh, you fuckin.

You can deny it all you want, until you are blue in the face, but you know I'm not lying. If a man, especially one you are attracted to, touches your waist, presses his front against your back, grinding his dick against your ass, and or kisses your neck, you are gonna drop those panties. Let's face it - your almost three year dry spell is going to end with you screaming and calling him daddy while he pounds that pussy from the back.

"Kendra!"

I shook my head and met the amused yet annoyed gaze of my business partner/best friend. My mind had drifted off, again and she was a little annoyed, again. I couldn't help it though. I was sitting less than ten feet away from this fine ass black man and my mind instantly started imagining him taking me on this conference room table in front of everyone.

"I'm sorry. It's, uh, been a long day and my mind just gets away from me." I said, my eyes still on the sexy sculpture of a man across from me.

His lips lifted into a smile, revealing white teeth. I bit my lion. I swear there is just something sexy about a dark skinned man smiling and having damn near white teeth. It just makes me want to lick them all over.

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