And the Verdict is....

And the Verdict is....

Labels: Fact or Fiction?

FACT...

So NO RealHustla I was NOT sore the next day. I was hella salty though. I been horny as hell and having to switch my panties a couple times a day ever since that night and it happened last Thursday. I guess that's my version of blue-balls since I have no idea how that feels for a man. When I get that hot and bothered, my juices are everflowing until I get me some. So I need to get me some, because I hate doing laundry!

Anyway, all your comments were incredible but I have to give a big shout to the Verbal Arteest who hit it right on the head. If you missed it this is what he said:

"i think its fact maybe dude could sense that you weren't completely sure if you wanted to put out that early (which would make sense because you can be indecisive at times)."

I really felt that's the reason why he didn't go there. He knew I was tipsy and we really hadn't had any sexual interactions before. That night was actually the first time we kissed. I think he wanted to make sure that I was sure and that wasn't the right night for him to tell whether it was what I really wanted. For those who have been reading for a while... the guy was Semipro. Go back and look him up in the archives if you want to get a little history.

But every part of the story was indeed true. For all those that couldn't believe we had very little clothes on without getting it on, I conveniently left out the part that we don't control the heat in my building (like most NY apt. buildings for the out of towners) and that night it was like 90 degrees in my room. This was the reason he took his shirt off and I put on shorts. After playing the Wii we turned on my fan because we were really hot by then.

@PrettyBlack- I was ready to go when Suffocate came on and when it went off and he picked me up I thought we were about to get it in. But like I said, he just gave me that look like I want ya a$$ so bad but it ain't time yet. At that moment is when I realized I was starting to like this guy. I have more respect for him now more than ever. He easily could have gotten the booty that night, and was ready to give me the mandingo warrior but he held his composure like only a REAL man can do.

@Brianna - You sound like all my boys. When I told them the story they called dude Gay too, but he's far from that.

@Nupe - Even though you claim to be joking, I will explain my 90 day rule. My friends are hard on me because they say I never like anyone (when it comes to men) and its very true. I have friends, but none of them do anything for me and I usually can tell the first time I meet you whether or not your somebody I want to get to know or can see myself with. If at that time I feel like you have potential to be a keeper, I always instill the 90 day rule. If I know I could never like you like that... but that you may be a good breezy to have just in case I'm feeling freaky and need some cutty, then ain't no need to wait 90 days because all I want from you is to see if ya chain hang low (if you know what I mean). Oh and it's waaaay too early to be screaming wedding bells.

@Seven and Ieisha - I am glad you can relate

and I guess THE Karrie B. sort of related too since she said "I've left many men in blue-ball hell myself!"

Thanks everyone for commenting!
(Except those that were indecisive and said both fact and fiction...lol)

UPDATE... We finally talked about it last night, and in cocky man nature he says "I didn't want you to get addicted too soon, that's why I didn't go there." Cute, but he make me sick, because I saw how well endowed he was and he may just have that kinda of lovin' that have a chick reaching for ish that ain't there, walking crooked after, and acting a damn fool if a chick even act like she want to look his way. Have me all dick-motized in the game and everything, but I aint scuuuuurrrred. He promised that if I came at him again like that, he wouldn't be so kind, so let the kettle one flow and the games begin! When he's back in town again anyway. So I still gotta call one of the breezies to put the fire out until he returns (sigh).