It had been about a year since I’d seen Shayla. Loosing track of her was my fault but I had seen more of her CL ads recently so gave her a call.
We caught up on things and, although she didn’t say so, I could tell that she was disappointed I did not turn out to be the regular I had promised to be. Anyway, I decided to give her a visit.
She’s a nice girl. She’s always friendly, clean, neat, and stays away from drugs.
I showed up at her new incall apartment and was greeting with a hug. The place is Spartan and tidy.
As she turned, I couldn’t help to notice she has the lithe and narrow little frame of a perfectly proportioned Nubian goddess. That’s kinda on of My fetishes.
We had a cigarette together and I fiddled around with her computer a bit. It needs work.