Tamara Watkins is not the average female, she is strong ,independet ,beautiful , and a black African beauty .Tamara is a big girl who struggles with everyday criticism for her weight,but she never lets it get to her she loves herself and the people...
We were currently laying on my bed relaxing, we didn't have sex. Tamara was straddling my back, she wanted to see my tattoo.
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She traced the several branches with the tip of her finger, leaving soft kisses on the bark. It felt sensational when she massaged my back.
"Are you trying to seduce me woman?" I asked her
"No just trying to give you a taste of what you will get when we together." She replied She got of my back and headed to her backpack "Get up we need to finish the project before my dad come."
"Why you get off so quick I starting to relax." I whined as I got up and put on my shirt as she watched me flex
" like I told you I was giving you just a taste." She said shaking her head like she was trying to get rid of her thoughts
"I drew a floor plan drawing for the restaurant,come see." I said as I took out my folder
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"That's is sooo cool, I drew the outside wanna see?" She replied and I nodded to her question she took out her purple folder and showed me her drawings.
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