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Thugs do it best!!

Yes People!! Finally…SOme Hood writing!!! Enjoy!!


My wedding day was just the month before I turned into “equal rights woman”,meaning I did what men do all the time. I thought about me and no one else!!. My new Husband and I had recently gott married although we’ve been together for about 8 years. At the precious age of 23 Ive been with 3 men in my lifetime. Never once cheated or thought of cheating on my boo, even though we made our relationship official at the tender age of 16. Bryian is his name. He was my first, the two in between were guys I messed around with when Bryian and I called ourselves broken up knowing damn well we would be back together. He’s had his share of woman, 3 I know for sure because he told me. Quite a few more that he still denies. When he decided to join the Army, it was a great move. I transferred Universities so I could live with him. All went well. He has quite a few friends in the military, some married, some single, some with children, some with girlfriends,some with crazy baby mamas, some with gold digging hoodrats, and some with all the above. In the first month of me living on base with him, Id meet most of his friends, gettin aquainted. Most of them also becoming my friends as well. I guess sometimes boyish personality attracts instant comfort and friendship. I wouldn’t say Im exactly drop dead gorgeous, but I hold my own. Standing at 5’5, about 175 pounds, got a little belly {woriking on that} 36 D cup breast, no where near sagging…just as perky as a viagra overdose, and a ghetto booty to match. Maybe not everymans type but most definetly the type for the kind of men I like. Thugs. Sexy,Black, thuggish ass men. Thats what my Husband is and thats what kind of men he befriends. I love Dark skin dudes, and for some reason, my caramel dipped in milk colored skin always attracts them. A red bone is what you would call me if ever by chance you find yourself in the hood. I really Thank God for creating me in the likes of sexy thugs, and these hazel eyes can spot them a mile away!
My husbands bestfriend is Montrell. 24 years old, dark and lovely, a wife, 2 baby momas and a girlfriend. His whole life was drama. And in being so, his wife threatend to divorce him because in her words “he’ s a compulsive liar”. I guess he wanted to get away from the heat for a while so he asked my husband could he stay with us just for a while until his wife cooled down. My husband gladly helped out a friend. Im guessing that my Husband felt there was no need to worry of adultry becasue they both worked in the same unit,went to work and got off at the same time, which meant I would probably never be at home alone with Montrell.

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