I’m Putting You Into Position


He wrote her several messages. “It’s like I’m putting you into position,” and, “If your car is new or is it the old one?”

He’s never really has formally met her, but he comments in one message, “I’ve seen you in public today, I know our hands are tied but still again, it’s like I’m putting you into position.”

She corresponds back with a message, “Putting me in position for what, to do something.” Well, there was no denying that.

Later he writes her in postscript:

p.s. If you wish to communicate on a more professional level, a better way, a more formal way, please send me your email address in your message otherwise leave it the way it is.

She sends her speedy reply soon enough, she’s so surprised or rather disappointed that he may discontinue sending text messages and being the persistent person as he is. She quickly makes her decision: “No, It’s okay I would rather get your quick nasty spurts, your messages that you’re already sending, it’s okay!”

Later and another subsequent message by him. Here is his message, it is done rather quickly: “Oh you’re fucking pretty, pretty indeed!”

What does he write about. How can they continue to be interested in one another. The fallout is there, meaning he can see through her many different disguises, he thinks she’s not real, he does this, but why we don’t know. He knew of her from church long time ago growing up. He had a crush on her back then. The fallout due partly because the crush he’s had for so long is very real to him, yet it is worthless nonsense, yet nonetheless, very real at least, as real as you can get, also unhealthy.

Where is this Tuscany Boutique she likes to shop, where the girls there, like her shop too. The girls who work at the Tuscany Boutique are furious of her good looks, they are jealous. She buys very expensive clothing, very special attire that makes her look  interesting. She comes in quite often to this fashion boutique and orders very special costumes, expensive clothing, those that make her look captivating and that capture the attention of men of all walks of life.

  • How the frick does she seem to live in a very nice house, very nice indeed.
  • Who is she really.
  • What dark secrets does she carry.
  • Did he hear about her online, which was an easier way to find her since he has narrowed down her whereabouts, the place where she’s from.

“I’m Putting You Into Position” a text to her in a message. “It’s like I’m putting you into position” he texts her… “Hey, is that your new car, is that new or do you still have the old car?” He knows what kind of automobile she drives. “I think I saw you in public today but our hands were tied.” Yes, his hands are sure as hell tied alright. He texts her frequently, “Are you pretty?”

Although she rarely answers him, he continues to write her messages, he tried his luck so many times, he would write about her on the various media outlets:

There was always a fancy menace to her eyes, it was that way the whole time I have ever known her. It was so slight and obliging of whatever. There is kindness in her actions and, she invites you in, as these were her frivolities, her gestures. I guess a way to express herself, she’s an erotic woman, and this was her way of showing herself to others no doubt.

The first thing she always does in the mornings is to go outside to her balcony to get a view of her immediate surroundings, the full ensemble of noise, the ratcheting of hammers and the voices heard where people, the crew, men at work are making a bunch of noise.

Yes, it was for that reason that she was awake of early mornings. But for some reason she is interested to know about all this construction, all because she’s on center stage.

She replies to him this time, “Who is putting me into position. Are you putting me into position, Ha Ha Ha You Are?”

Now with the message he receives, and there are not very many, he crawls back into his daily activities of messaging her again. He wrote her several messages. These were some of his messages: “It’s like I’m putting you into position,” he says to her, and, “If your car is new or is it the old one?” He’s never formerly met her since they both have become adults, but now he comments on one of his messages, “I have seen you in public today. I know our hands are tied but still, again, it’s like I’m putting you into position.”

She corresponds with a message back saying, “Putting me in position for what, to do something?” There was no denying that.

There was a small community where they grew up together. The fallout due partly because this was unreal and unhealthy. He knew her as a young teenager, they attended the same school and the many chruchiness’ functions together. And as it turns out there was an entire social functionality within themselves, amongst the young people of the church, within their community, the schools they attended and the whole family in general and their friends.

From what he read, it paints this woman as a young badass type. She seems out of his league but he doesn’t care, he wants her, he will not walk away from her. She’s gorgeous!

Maybe there is a dark secret that should be revealed, there is something about her… walking down a street and being on the streets late at night.

A woman who is financially secure and whom is very successful, but with a job like that, she’s selling herself on the streets at night. She chooses to entertain.

She owns a construction company, where there are enormous engagements goings on. But he doesn’t know this or that she is a very wealthy woman! Will he be surprised to find out?

It’s curious to know why she likes his quick and terse nasty little messages and why she wants them to continue, she’s a big business tycoon, always sending relevant emails. Why the aside to this and with him?

Yes, she’s a high class prostitute, a middle class one, it didn’t matter or to who she finds. Little do the clients know that she is a wealthy business owner. She owns a multifaceted construction company, doing enormous jobs that a construction company does and this has been her family’s business for many years, she is now the sole owner.

Yes, perhaps her potential clients, they don’t know the real person that she is, she doesn’t need do these tricks for the money either, this is her out-and-out vulgar bad habit.

This is very strange because she belongs to no one, she’s unmarried and never has been, she gets sex from anyone she wants, as she sees fit, she finds this sexual experience very fulfilling.

She’s very fortunate to never have been caught. Yes, of course her way of doing this is strange, she always has a backup plan of action where she has deep cover inside her little circle of loyal employees and also some politicians to help her, a few discreet people, those who will come to her aid as need be.

She takes their money as vice, to make them believe that she is who she says she is, a prostitute. It’s just that the sex from a common man, a married man or whomever, a brute of a guy, a big and heavy set man is what she wants. Some are ugly men, they are just men from the everyday walks of life, that’s who she’s after.

“The sex is so good, they just don’t even know how much I enjoy it,” she says, “I love it.”

This person who frequently texts her, he’s very interested in her, but she hides her true identity and her feelings about herself. She enjoys these vulgar messages from him though and begins to send them back.

She begins falling for him as well, but she doesn’t want to just yet because she enjoys her dirty little job and knows it wouldn’t work with him around, not now.

“Mmmm, maybe there’s another way to approach this person who desires me, desires me for who I really am. It’s just that having sex with a common man, married or whatever, a brute of a guy, a big and heavy set man, an ugly man and men from the everyday walks of life, that’s what I’m after.”

“The sex is so good, they just don’t even know how much I love it.” This is carnality at it’s finest, and who knew right?

She’s weary of her little man, this person who texts her, whom she thinks maybe is impotent, while she thinks most men are, that’s why she has unlimited amounts of sex, selling herself to any real man and many men. She often goes out at night walking on the streets in her sexy outfits, to be bought and sold, this is just her sexual addiction.


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