No longer do you have to wonder

No longer do you have to wonder



You should be wondering if I am at your house yet. You should be wondering if I am going to greet you with an opening of a door and a silent shhh of my index finger over my thick sexy lips. No more would you have to wonder what type of mood is set for the evening after a hard days work. No more should you wonder why I am escorting you upstairs to the bathroom and slowly undress you with a serious smile on my face. I ask you to sit on the toilet as the strawberry bubble bath aroma circulates us. Off with the pumps and neatly place to the side. I began to rub and have you wondering what’s next…
I ease up your thighs and began to tug at the top of your stockings. Your head is thrown back by you, “Careful I say.” You respond with yes and I ask you to lift as I pull down and off your full-figured body. You caramel thighs are exposed and open for me to explore with the two tools God gave me to use. My hands. My hands against the inner thighs to find out if a slight evidence of wetness is available for me to touch and taste from my finger to drive you crazy. I found out it was and I did do what I just said only to thirst for more but I had to stick to my plan. I pulled your silk underwear off of you and unbutton your blouse and watch your breast play peek-a-boo with my eyes as they locked on to them and the lace black Victoria Secret bra. Some how I shook off the urge to make love to you before you enter the tub but it would be unfair to you. I had to give the water the satisfaction of just having you lay in it. That’s deep. I help you into the tub and ask that you remain standing as I complete the unbuttoning off your shirt and watch it fall on top of the bubbles. You don’t have to wonder will you be breathing hard because the thrust of your chest tells the story. Your firm ass slowly lowers into the tub with a whine from those beautiful lips. “Easy,” I said. “Oh yea this is so right,” you responded. I bath, dried, held and told you I needed you as we feel down in the hall just feet from your room. We began to intertwine with each other as we began to make love. No longer do you have to wonder. I think about doing things the next man will not do to his woman on a daily basis. I kiss your cheek goodnight as I leave you in the comfort of you home clean, relaxed and pleased.



Cho

The new drug for the common peeps

The new drug for the common folk

What if I told you that kids are being feed a drug right under our nose everyday? This drug is available 24hrs a day 7 days a week and 365 days a year. This drug is in escapable and is doing more damage than crack and heroin or meth. This drug is perfectly legal and is often distributed in several of ways. The drug I am referring to is Rap music, as we know it today. Gone are the days of lyrical dexterity, flipping styles. Gone are the days of MC’s. MC’s are replaced with rappers who have no style. The difference between an MC and a rapper is, a rapper will go into a studio and not put much thought into what he or she is saying because he is blinded by dollar signs to make a hit. Record companies pressure these young black men from all over to produce a hit and make some money for him and the rapper. This drug pacifies us because our kids run to the set to see the latest from 50 Cents, Mike Jones Ect. There is nothing wrong with these types of artists expressing themselves, but they should be aware of their audience and the impact they are making and could make if the message is positive. The real MC’s fall by the waist side, like Common and the Roots and Talib Kwali. These type of artist are very seldom heard on the airwaves, however they do receive some type of success. R and B artist have be replaced with firecrackers like the fine ass Ciera. Her looks propelled her to the forefront. She is not doing anything that Janet did not do twenty years ago when Ciera was still in diapers.
(Think about that. Still in diapers.) She only eighteen and can dance but her vocals do not match the range of Jill Scott or Vivian Green. Therefore, what I am trying to say is because and selective of the drug your kids watch and listen to. This drug will have an impact on them and their social skills, as far as knowing how to properly talk to someone who may potentially hire them for a position. Please keep a care eye on this drug because all they see is external bling but the fact remains records are not playing the type of music or videos for them to shine in the inside.  Feed your kids some jazz or old school rap to give them a history of where it all started. Because most of the fans now were not born when it started. Like the old saying goes if you do not know your history (of rap) you will not know where you are going.


Peace.

Cho Woods
www.chowoods.com