u/Successful_Cookie132

who tf cares if squirting is piss? pee on him. let them other girls know thats YOUR litter box 🫵🏻

Edit: Mr. Kinembe CEO has been laughing all morning and we ended up having a heart-to-heart conversation. Here’s his POV:

From the moment I picked you up, I noticed everything, your short skirt as you walked up to the car, the way you hugged me tightly, how you carried yourself.

When you got into the car and your skirt shifted slightly, giving me a glimpse of your yellow thighs … that was it for me. Every time you moved, I couldn’t stop looking. My mind was already gone and blood rushed to other nether regions.

During dinner, I kept finding excuses to hold your hands and play with your fingers. I loved how easily you laughed at my jokes and even when you noticed the ring. You ignored it and continued our banter.

When you came back from the washroom, that’s when I decided to go for it. That comment about wanting to "taste you" wasn’t random, I had already made up my mind.

I remember how soft your hands and skin felt when I held them as we walked to the basement parking. And your perfume stayed with me the entire time.

That moment when you gave in to let me lick you … to me, it felt like you completely surrendered to the moment. Like you trusted me enough to just let me lead.

The way you followed me to GTC without worry stayed with me. Even calling my friend last minute to secure the apartment, I was trying to make the moment happen, trying to impress you.

I was acting impulsively the whole time. I genuinely thought I might never get another chance like that again, so I went all in.

And from that very first night, I didn’t just want that moment, I wanted another chance.… or rather chances.

Signed off : Mr. Kinembe CEO (a.k.a. Mr. Eater)