MR DJ is from 2010

The club was pumping the music was jumping and he knew the music to play just for me. I love to sway my hips and make my back bone slip. The music he played seemed like it was just for me. Sweat everywhere and I didn't care, this groove is strong. The music pulsed in my veins, It showers me and takes me to my highest height of lust. If he can play music like this maybe he has a song for me to hear in private. So I move in to make approach. I say loudly over his music, “Wow I love the music, it’s like you know what I like and I can feel the energy from you through the music." He replies " I have a song of my own that I would love for you to hear" dang is he reading my mind. Giggle to myself. "Hey I get off at 3am; will you be willing to come and listen to my song after I get off?" YES! I replied. This energy was amazing, I was not under the influence of any drugs or drinks, just high off the music and the way he was making me feel. 3Am came and I saw him and I said to him" Hey are we still on I can’t wait to hear your song?" Oh yes, I was not expecting you to be here." He replied. So we walked down the street to the next block over. The place was small studio apartment with the mattress on the floor, kitchen full of dishes and the bathroom was dank. I see all of this but I still want to here his song. So he jumps in the shower and ask from the bathroom," If you are not afraid i have an extra towel would you like to join me?" OMG is all I can say and I didn't say it out loud. So I was bit afraid, but what if this is the beginning of this song he made. I can not be afraid. My clothes come off and my body starts to shiver with nerves. He hands me a towel and he can tell that I nervous. He says “I don't bite and I don't force people to do anything .You are safe." At that point there was a calmness that came over me. So I take the towel, soap and begin to shower along with him and I turn facing him to rinse my back and I see this long mahogany cock, it look like that instrument. Something about this instrument made me fall to my knees and I began to stroke it and play it like the clarinet in school. The sound of the instrument was not the same, but the new sound of the instrument made me want to play it long, and harder. The sounds where low and deep and time a bit pitchy. He lifts me up and looks in my eyes and asks "Are you ready to hear our song?" Yes, I replied with lust in my voice. He steps over to his bed with a radio next to it and he press record. He takes me from my feet, he gently licks my legs and my thighs, he found my naughty spot and there was this lust filled shrill of delight. He slowly takes his had and moves to my roundness and he tops my mound and slips a little finger to test to see if she was ready for the instrument to come inside. He kisses me passionately and the fever of this moment is so amazing. I rise a bit to sit on top and move back and forth as if the conga drums are playing just for me. You hear the moans of delight and that was the beginning of our song.

Thank you MR DJ