Confessions of a s** addict #1
I was driving down a busy street in a neighboring town when a hot guy driving in the lane next to me caught my eye.
I smiled at him and he smiled back.
He tried to talk to me but I couldnt hear him so I pulled in front of him and waved him into a side street close by.
We pulled behind a shopping center and he asked for my number.
I told him I didnt want to give him my number and I didnt want his.
I told him to get in my car.
I gave him a hand job and sent him on his way.
I only did it to get my s** fix for the day.
There doesnt have to be penetration even.
Just knowing that I can cause that reaction gives me the same satisfaction.