Kelvin’s Corner

Okay,

Here is the scenario….

Woman had a rough week at work.
Just got out of another unsuccessful relationship a little while back….
Its been like 6 months ago so the “itch” is in full effect…..

She.Needs.SOME……..

Its Friday evening and she cannot wait to leave the office and get home to get changed because she is meeting some of her girlfriends to have a few drinks and appetizers at a nice little spot where the music is good, the atmosphere is nice…everything is lovely…There are a plethora of available men there and most of them are there to network and maybe meet something fine to see hopefully outside this venue…

Now from across the room there is some random guy at the bar and notices said woman.

He tells himself ( and he isn’t sure if its the Belvedere and cranberry or what) “Damn that honey in the white linen is looking real good to me right about now, I need to be ON THAT!!”

…so he decides to finish his drink and mosey on over to introduce himself with the hopes that it will be all good….

He makes it to her table and does the normal of excusing himself for intruding, but he had to come say hello and introduce himself to this fine young thang. They make small talk amongst themselves for a few minutes and lets her know that the next round of drinks for her and her two girls are on him. He slips her a business card and goes back to the bar to have the drinks sent over….

Now……..

…During some random conversation I was having I was told that a woman can tell if a man is good in bed by certain body language and things that he does….such as the way he walks, the way he talks, the way he carries himself, hell even the way he drives his car..?!?!?

Yes, you read correctly, Drives.His.Car…LoL

I had to imagine that in a way it could be true I guess…maybe he leans back just the right way and a female can get a visual of herself mounted ontop of him….or the way he looks when he is focusing on finding a certain address to a new place…thats how he would focus when he is waxing that from the back….or maybe its the way he holds the steering wheel when he is driving that lets her know how he would grip and hold on to her during some intense lovemaking or just plain ole fuckin’ up the headboards type shit….*shrug*…I guess its possible…

I found that to be very interesting and thought I would pose the question to you all cause I had never heard of that one….Of course we all know that when and if the sex is going to happen its usually up to the female and she can tell within a few minutes of talking to him if she is gonna give up the goodies…its just a fact of life, but I had no idea a woman could tell how good the sex would be just by the way a nigga walks and shit, or the way he drives his car…*smh*

So you all tell me just how true this is and if all women think that way cause I really would like to know

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I remember when I was a shorty and on Sunday morning’s momma had us get all dressed up in our Sunday’s Best to go on off to Sunday School.. I remember how she would re-brush my hair after I told her I already did it, fuss about me wrinkling up my clothes cause I couldn’t sit still, and tormenting my little sisters as they got their hair pressed in the kitchen….lol and just before she sent us out the door she would give each of us ( my two sisters and I) a dollar a piece to put in the collection plate and as she did that she would take lick her thumb and wipe that cold out the corner of our eyes and we would look like presentable little people off to hear the Good Word..lol

Its raining here in the city……

I love Rainy mornings….just something about them. Yes, it may be hard as hell to get up and come to work, but for some reason on rainy mornings I always tend to wake up a little bit early, before the alarm clock goes off….I love the peace and quiet that the rain brings and to me its like when Momma used to wipe the cold out of our eyes…this is God’ s way of doing the same thing…

I got up this morning at like 4:30 and it was coming down pretty good. Didn’t turn on the T.V. just went and opened up the front door and sat on the front porch and listened to the rain come down…it was peaceful and calm. I sat there thinking about all that has happened to me and what is happening in the world around us…the everyday hustle and bustle that we call life. The sun had not made it up it so it was still pretty dark outside and for the first time in a long time, I didn’t hear police sirens, ambulance sirens, or look across the park to see some hype or homeless person sleeping on the park benches…Just peace and quiet…it was nice…really nice…

Even on the drive to work, the traffic was light…I guess alot of folks took the day off to make it a long weekend…I kept the radio off and just listened to the windsheild wipers and the rain hitting windows…”I think its gonna be a good day” is what I kept telling myself all the way to work…

I don’t have any big plans this weekend. Its supposed to rain the whole weekend… and that fits right into my plan of sticking to the budget so I will probably be in the crib cleaning up and chilling…the Direct TV guy is coming out tomorrow to replace one of my recievers and I have a showing for the property in the morning so after that I plan on being posted up at the crib….enjoying how God wipes the cold out of the world’s eyes..

Have a Great Weekend…

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