A womans whiley ways

Hi people  who love me, I know there are many,  I hope you encourage your friends to love me too. Stay safe I love you all.  

One day I was looking out my window and noticed  a tall man dressed impeccably. He was walking through the marketplace and came to the corner where a certain woman lived. He then turned up the road that goes by her house. The day was ending.  The sun had set, and it was almost dark.  Suddenly I saw her there she was standing in front of him, dressed like a prostitute. You could see she had plans for him  
I know this lady  She is a wild and rebellious woman. She walked the streets always looking for someone to trap. She grabbed the man and kissed him (she obviously knew him).  Without shame, she looked him in the eye and said, I made some cakes  today and I still have some left,   I saw you passing so I came out to find you, and here you are! He obviously likes cake and eats it!!

She told me she always has clean sheets on her bed—special ones from Egypt. She likes it to smell wonderful with myrrh, aloes and cinnamon.  Come, let’s enjoy ourselves all night. We can make love until dawn. My husband has gone on a business trip.  This is what she said to tempt the young man,  her husband was always away on business trips.  Her smooth words tricked him. He followed her, like a bull being led to the slaughter, he was like a deer walking into a trap, (a trap he had been in many times before) Where a hunter waits to shoot an arrow through its heart. The boy was like a bird flying into a net That is how a Femme Fatale can trap you and we often do but we do not always make cakes but we do make love.  This is where my story ends.

Kristina J  A bit like Role Play I am up for some how about you? Walk into my trap and enjoy xx