11-30-2017, 10:41 PM
PIROPO... Like it or not!
I'm not the kind of woman to be exalted to listen a piropo. Some are very common, unimaginative and therefore uninteresting. Those who both claim to be said to a very sensual and well-presented woman or to a 'market fisherwoman'. Others, on the other hand, have something that can 'scratch' my ego... like to hear them. Don't reply back, but I like!
I have two juicy stories, piropo's related, both happened, long, long time ago.
The first one was when I'd a huge fight with my bf at the time, I was pissed walking down the street and this 'poor guy' had the unfortunate idea of saying: "Ó Boa! Dava-te cá uma foda!!!" (more or like "Ey Hottie! I give you one good fuck"), pissed as I was, I stopped, turned around, walked towards him (he was with his 2 or 3 friends) faced him and with my nose inches away of his, I said: "Com essa carinha, tásse mesmo a ver que só davas uma" (kinda "With that stupid face, you sure only could give one"), then turned around I kept walking down the street, listening the laughter of his friends.
The second one was... much more 'caliente', this guy, threw a piropo, not an imaginative one, but not common, I didn't said nothing, but after a while he'd balls to come to me, with smooth talking excusing himself, saying that he wished I wasn't mad at him, that he just couldn't hold the amazement at my presence, bla, bla, bla... But to tell the truth, at that time, I loved when they came with that bullshit soft talk, but nevertheless they were buffing inside waiting to be able to release their claws. It was only a shame he didn't knew when to stop, OK, we went to bed several times (with bed, I mean...car, mall's bathroom, nightclub's bathroom, other hidden locations...) but it got to the point I wasn't feeling horny anymore. And back then, I didn't liked to let situations drag till they lose all interest. Poor guy, he liked what he had and for a while, he didn't let go... but I was done with him, I'd gave him what I have to give! It was long ago, but I'm still sure he kept one of my favourite panties... I wonder if he still have them, if I found him again (we never know) I'll ask him...
To be simple is to be great