She’s….Back

After my LDA spin with Monse, I migrated down the I-5 to Sugars. I’d heard word that Minni was back from her…work done…and was psyched to see Seattle’s no.1 hood rat. For intellectually stimulating conversation…and the eye contact skills I develop when she’s on her knees. I spent 160. 20 to discount Tony Soprano(or should it be Silvio?) for the sugar water.

I had to swing by my favorite Aurora Ave. sleaze coffee skimp shack, Chickalatte. You know, because I’m a espresso connoisseur. Tats Heather was naked too, incidentally. Not that I cared. The 20 I gave her for the 2 dollar coffee was just because of the quality. I need to start going to Pandoras on evenings so I can get a……from her.

The place was dead like usual. One perv…me. No choir girls. Dollar store mafia don went to the stripper dressing room to get the one girls ass on stage. And it ended up being a great ass…Minnie’s. She stripped naked and twerked on stage as we made eye contact…the moment of recognition.

Anyway after she was done she came over for some catch-up convo. She talked surgery as I fondled her ass. Then she talked LDA.

Then she was twerking naked on my lap in the darkest LDA corner(you thought my tagline was just a catchphrase?)…and then going lower.