Date: Thu, 10 Feb 2000 15:11:47 PST
From: eagleman_50@hotmail.com
Subject: READY TO GET IT ON

   I saw you standing on the corner with your 'boyees'.  I was driving by
and didn't stop but I saw you nod.  I figured you and your crew were talking
about girls or the game or whatever, so I kept on moving. Since we're both
on the down low about what we're doing I knew that I could have stopped and
talked, but I had places to go and things to do. I saw you in the mirror
when I stopped for the light and you were still looking in my direction.  I
watched you shift your position, probably trying to adjust your bone in your
pants without being too obvious. I know you, man! I grinned as I drove off,
thinking about how hot you are, with your insatiable self! I ain't never
seen you when you wasn't bone! Your homies don't know about that part of
you, but I do.
   Seeing you there got me to thinking about the first time we met. You were
working in that Korean store selling sneakers.  I think you were impressed
with the fact that I bought two pairs of Jordans. Anyway, you were so smooth
with your handsome self, helping me, making sure everything was right. You
used your hands deftly, holding my feet and rubbing my ankles on the sly. I
was on to you. I kept looking into your phine black face, smiling and doing
the small talk act; thinking about how cute you were and what I'd like to do
with you. You were kind of ruffneck so I was moving slowly, but I figured I
had you down. Then when you commented on my car I saw a way to make this
happen. I invited you for a ride and you jumped at it so fast you almost
lost your cool. Naturally, when I came back to pick you up you were standing
there, looking phine and grinning.
   After that it was easy to get you up to my place.  All that talk you were
giving me about wanting to be with an older guy. What was that all about, b?
I mean I'm only 24. But then, I guess when you're 17 everybody is old.
Anyway, we weren't in my place ten minutes before you were on me.  All the
cool was gone, bro. You were one hot mother. One minute we were looking at
CD's and doing the small talk shit and the next minute my tongue was down
your throat. Ain't never seen nothing like it. You were naked so fast I
thought maybe you had some hidden zippers somewhere. It was then that I got
to really look at you.
   I don't think you know how phine you are. It ain't because I ain't been
trying to tell you, though. Man, you got it going on. Your shit is da bomb,
b! Tall and slender, like you been swimming all your life. Ebony colored
complexion with just the right sheen, thick bushy eyebrows and big dimples
when you smile - all the right stuff. I know all the honeys are checking you
out, but you and I know that ain't your thing.
   Then you were in my arms and I was cupping your cheeks; feeling those
mounds of joy. You just snuggled right up and stuck your stuff out so I
could get my finger in the right place. And you just sucking on my ear and
moaning like crazy. I'm trying to be cool and you just as hot as you wanna
be. I was standing beside you, holding your seven inches in one hand, with a
couple of fingers from the other hand working their way up into your hot
booty and I was getting to you. You groaning and sighing like you about to
lose it and I'm chewing on your earlobe and sucking on your neck while my
hands are doing all that good stuff. I don't know how long that went on, but
I do recall you were oozing so much stuff I stopped to smear it all over
your bone and make it slick in my hand. My fingers in your funky ass never
stopped, though. When I got both hands in sync again it didn't take long for
you to let loose. What a mess you made, b! Stuff all over the place!
Shooting like you trying to set some record. What's up with that?! And you
were still bone!
   I got you in my bedroom in a hurry. You knew just what to do, too. Laying
on the bed on your stomach, showing me that humpy black booty, with those
round, muscled globes. Trynna drive me crazy! I was naked and on you so fast
I was amazed at myself. My hands went straight to those ebony mounds,
spreading them so I could see what my fingers had already felt. There I was,
looking at that place of beauty for the first time. I put my face in that
valley and sniffed; you was smelling just like you was looking: phine. My
tongue went to work on that hot spot and you went over the edge. You were
humping up off the bed, trying to help me do what I was doing and I was
really enjoying myself. I eased up for a minute and you told me ain't nobody
ever done that to you before.  That made me really want to get bizzy.
I got you to turn over, put your knees against your chest and got mad
serious with my tongue on your hole.
   Man, you one noisy mother, moaning and groaning all over the place and
humping up against my face so I could get deeper and deeper into your stuff.
When I started using my tongue like a little spear, letting it dart in and
out of your funky hole, I almost sent you into orbit. Then I figured it was
time to take this further.
   I didn't know until you told me later that you had been opened up by one
of your homeys but it had just been a one time thing. I thought you had had
some serious experience, but you never had a man's thang in you. When I got
us both lubed and got into position I was taking it easy. My rod was on your
hole and you were rubbing my chest, playing with my tits and giving me that
sexy grin. Then I leaned forward, pushed my dickhead in and you humped up,
causing my dick to penetrate right to the depths of your hot passage. You
blew my mind, b. You took the whole nine inches in one stroke! How you be so
hot, man!
   Then I showed you my skills, b. I slammed into you long and hard, hitting
that spot that made it good for you. You were holding me tightly and making
more noise than anybody I'd ever seen. Your hot ass gripped my pipe,
squeezing and releasing with every stroke.  You got skills, b! Your long
legs were wrapped around me, feet tapping, pulling me back in everytime I
pulled out. I gave you almost forty minutes of solid hard fucking and then
filled your manpussy with my juice. And you shot a load that soaked us both,
screaming and bouncing on the bed in your esctasy.
   I pulled out and rolled off you, looking at you with you phine self. You
were still bone! But then again, so was I. You wasted no time, climbing on
me, positioning your hot ass over my massive cock and easing down until you
were sitting on my pubes. This time you controlled the action with your
horny self. You rode me like you were on a horse, skewering yourself on my
huge pole, rising up and falling down. I just lay there, overwhelmed by the
sensations of your tight muscled sheath on my black rod. I don't know how
long you kept this going, but remember when I put my hands under your
rounded globes and held you up? Then I started slamming up into your funky
hole, sliding in and out like a piston. You screamin' like mad and eggin' me
on to do what I was going to do anyway. It was real hot and tight up in your
funky hole, b. Love being there, but that ain't nothing you don't know
already. You love having me there, too. So, I was humping up into you while
you were jerking your pipe with me and we both came, making all that good
noise again. B, I ain't never seen a kid so hot in my life!
   Remember the first time you spent the night? I boned you three times and
you were still hungry. What's with you, b? I woke up in the morning and you
got my legs over your shoulders, pushing your thang into me. And then you
rode me like you ain't had none in a long time. Man, you hot and I love it.
   I don't want you to think I'm complaining, 'cause I ain't.  I'm just
writing this to celebrate the best thing that's ever happened to me. See,
the only reason I didn't stop when I saw you today is because I knew you
were gonna beep me real soon.
   Yeah, there it is. Let's get it on, b!