Boston Conference Night
Last year, I went to a conference in Boston. The first night, I answered an ad on C-list that said "Eat My **!". Two hours later, I was driving across town and knocking on the door of a total stranger. There was some awkwardness, but I ended up leaning back on the couch and pulling out my **, which broke the ice nicely. She sucked like an industrial vacuum cleaner, and I blew my first load right down her throat. Then I remembered the ad, and after smoking some weed, I ate her bald ** until she came hard and almost broke my neck!
An hour later, she was stroking my ** in the shower while I sucked her ** and teased her ** with my soapy fingers. We ended up on the bathmat, covered in towels and ** like rabbits. I came deep in her ** and then played with her for another half-hour while she masturbated. She said she loved creampies, and squishing my ** around got her off more than anything else.
Just before dawn, I was back between her thighs, ** away again. I tried to ** her **, but she wasn't into it, so I contented myself with her tight **. For a finale, I came inside her one last time, and then lay back as she cleaned every drop of ** juice and ** off me with her tongue. ** amazing!
I was half-asleep all through the next day's conference, but I was smiling in my dazed state. I still smile when I think about her.
Needless to say, I forgot to mention the unprotected ** with a total stranger to my wife when I went home on Sunday...
Maybe I'm a sociopath, but I really don't have any regrets about that wonderful night, unless you count not ** her in the **.
Hope you did not get a social disease like I did when I was out of town and had ** with a stranger. I gave it to my wife before I knew I had it and now I am alone whishing I had my wife back. She was very good to me and for me.
I realize now what I lost by having a one night fling.