Ode to My Angel

(This is a stand alone about someone I admire and why.)

It all started on Twitter two years ago. I was working three jobs at the time to get ahead when one of my favorite radio personalities appeared on a post from this Barista. I looked at her picture and saw a gorgeous woman. She worked at a Bikini Barista shop close to the airport at the time. I followed her on Twitter before I discovered the other places she posted pictures and videos. That's when the admiration went to the next level.

Throughout the next year, I followed this woman from Twitter to one paid site to another because I was infatuated with her. Let's be honest. Yes, she had a gorgeous, tanned body that had various tattoos on it. She kept in excellent shape, especially regarding her rear end, which is still magnificent to this day. Still, I was of the mindset that I would never get to meet her in person. The coffee shop was a bit of a drive from where I lived at the time and her schedule did not coincide with mine at all. So, I was trapped buying content that I would use for personal pleasure as often as I could afford.

Then out of the blue, she announced that she would be working at a local coffee place nearby. On her first day there, I was able to slip by and buy my first drink from her. She stood there wearing a red number. When I called her by the nickname I called her during the DM's we shared, she looked at me and asked an interesting question.

"Which NFL team are you a fan of?"

It was then I pulled out my wallet which had my chosen team stamped on it. Her smile widened when she realized who I was. Our two-minute conversation after that was a wonderful conversation. Not just because this fox looked hot as hell while making my drink, but because we talked kids and relationships and such. It was that moment Angel became more than an object to fap to.

Every Monday after that when she worked that shift, I was at that coffee shop until I noticed her car wasn't there anymore. I found out through DM's that she left that stand due to issues with the ownership. We were back to the original setup where everything was online again. I missed seeing her smile in person and hearing her actual voice versus the one she used when cumming on camera.

She went back to the old coffee shop again except this time, I was able to take a few opportunities to see her. It was a long drive for coffee, but seeing my Angel made the drive worth it. There was more to Angel than just her body and the woman behind it was just as sexy. How many hot girls do you know who are massive UFC and NFL fans?

There's been times when she would ask for help and I would help as best as I could because the woman behind the gorgeous ass was a real sweetheart. There was even the time when she talked about starting to work at a strip club again as a dancer. Even though I am not a frequent visitor to places like that, I still grabbed some cash from the ATM and went to support my Angel on her first night. She gave me the first lap-dance ever in my life. She was so patient helping me to "behave" to stay out of trouble.

So why am I writing so affectionately about a woman like this? Because it shows that there is more to a woman than her profession. There is more to this Angel than how she looks wearing lingerie. Angel is very business minded. She is good at hustling and making smart business choices to take care of herself and her family. She knows her sports, being arguably the hottest San Francisco 49ers fan ever. She is quick to let you know the downsides of getting certain tattoos and making certain decisions like that. Plus, she knows how to make me feel like the luckiest bastard on the planet.

So being that this story is on this site, the question comes up of have I ever slept with her. The answer is no. Trust me, if she said the word, I would. Thing is my Angel is too much of a class act. She has a good head on her shoulders and knows how to stay within her limits and how to keep her clients in that space as well. So I am writing this in celebration of all the Angels out there who are trying to do their thing even if they get judged harshly for it. It goes with the saying I find myself saying a ton nowadays. There is a human being behind the online persona and they deserve respect.