We met online, I don’t remember his name, I don’t remember where he was from, I don’t remember anything. I do remember he was tall and strong. A red head that was devilishly attractive.
He got a motel and apologized multiple times for it being so crappy. I assured him it was fine. I don’t remember how it started, I don’t remember who kissed who first, I don’t remember how quickly it took us to start ripping clothes off. I do remember him pulling my pants down, yanking them off and picking me up and setting me in his lap. We humped and grinded and made out so hard that my panties were soaked and there was a wet spot on his jeans because it.
I don’t remember your name, I don’t remember exactly where you’re from, I don’t remember exactly how we met…. but you’re the reason I have a thing for a muscular man in jeans.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/jxhp4p/my_favorite_hook_up