Desperate for **
I was walking home one night from the club, I hate clubbing - don’t see the point in it to get a **. I enjoy clubbing with friends that’s it.
I hadn’t had ** for a few weeks and I was so **. So my friends had annoyed me so I said I would meet them back at my house. As I was walking home I saw a group of guys looking very dodgy so I backed up and stood on a step out of their sight until they walked off.
I heard a voice behind me/next to me and I looked up and there was an older man on the step.
He spoke to me for a bit and commented on how he thought I was smart for waiting instead of walking passed that group of men. One thing led to another and he asked me back to his for a drink. I was drunk enough so said ** it why not. We were drinking at his flat which wasn’t the nicest I must say…and I had never done this before, I stripped down and started playing with myself in front of him (which he loved of course) I have no idea what came over me….and then he picked me up sat me on his sofa. Licked me out then shagged me. He hurt my back a bit when he put me in d0ggy on the f7oor a5 he pushed it down 6ut I’d never gagged for a 3hag so much in my life…sli9htly embarra2sin6. I was ninete9n at the time and he wa5 fif5y two? And then as I said goodbye he bought me an Uber home and paid me for what I had done 😳 not bad, could be worse but that is my confession.
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