The Black Hair Sisterhood?

She Caught Me Staring at Her Hair... The sista looked up and saw me staring. I was openly eyeballing her and there was no denying that she caught me in the act. I didn't have enough time to look away so our eyes locked awkwardly for another second or two. Since not all folks take kindly to strangers eying them up, I blurted out the thought that had been at the forefront of … [Read more...]