He is a normal guy. Straight, with a girlfriend, and a few others I suspect, on the side... 29, tall, average build with a monster cock. But the best thing about him is his wicked smile, that sly look in his eyes when he knows that you want it...
He did not reply, by the way, to my first message. So I sent a second message, a persistent bitch is better than any bitch. This time around I told him that I was willing to do ANYTHING (yes, I used capslock) just to get a whiff of his cock. He asked me why.
I told him the truth: that I was a gay bitch who wanted a straight guy who I could service every now and then, better in fact if he was someone who willing to use me for his sexual gratification on the extreme end.
He sent me a few smileys.
And I became an even more persistent bitch.
I told him, I would let him do whatever he wanted. He said he would come around later in the evening to see what I could do. He added he may let me suck him, but he wasn't into fucking men.
Okay, I agreed.
We exchanged numbers and decided to meet later this night.
Later, that night I jumped into the shower to ready myself for him. First the shower, then to oil my hole ready for his cock.
At around 9:00pm, he called me, told me he was parked outside my flat. Are you ready he asked, because I don't want you to run away like a crying bitch when I use you.
Am I ready, I thought to myself.
Am I ready?
