Weird title, huh?
When I was 20 years old, I was on my way home from a function at my old youth program. I was wearing business casual attire, and a spiffy-looking watch my mother got me for my birthday. On the train, I was approached by a young woman, also in business attire, and she liked my watch. We got to talking all the way home. Her name was Kenya, she worked for a watch store (hence her fascination), and she lived in my neighborhood, right down the road from me.
Kenya was really cute. She reminded me of [Holly Robinson-Peete](http://www.stylebistro.com/lookbook/Holly+Robinson+Peete/2ez9xRm1eTb) from “21 Jump Street.” (I know I’m showing my age. I don’t care; shut up) She was much slimmer, though — small breasts, small butt, slender hips. I usually like women who are a bit more buxom, but like I said, she was really cute, and she was talking to me, so I wanted to see where this went. We got along great, since we were polar opposites; I was quiet, Kenya never shut up.
Over the next year, we’d see each other around. We kept in contact even after she moved to another part of town. Eventually, when my mom took one of her trips out of the country, I invited her over and indicated that we’d have the place to ourselves, so she could stay the night if she wanted. I went to her place to pick her up and take her home; she’d brought an overnight bag. I was impressed and pretty hopeful. We’d spent one or two conversations on the phone talking about our likes and dislikes and she shyly confessed to me that she had a dream about me eating her out.
Once we got to my place, I put on a movie and brought out some food I’d cooked. We ate, talked and laughed. I was pretty nervous, not knowing whether I should make a move or no. Eventually, I just threw caution to the wind and went in for a kiss. Next thing I know, we’re making out on the floor next to the couch. We soon moved it to the bedroom and we got naked. I expected everything on Kenya to be small. Turns out, she did have something big on her: her clitoris. She had a big, fat clit that stuck out like a sore thumb. Undaunted, I went down on her like she hoped, she reciprocated, and we fucked pretty much all night.
Over the next few months, we learned each other’s likes in bed firsthand. Like a lot of women, Kenya couldn’t cum from straight sex, so if she wanted to get off, she’d either have to do it herself, or her man would have to eat her out. I eventually learned just the way she liked it. She also liked degrading dirty talk and light spanking. Just a smack on the butt would provoke a gasp, and look in the eye that pleaded with me for more. Small as she was, once I got her wet and ready, she’d take the dick like a pro. I’d apparently awakened the freak in her, and I loved it. Which leads me to another story…
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a4m6m4/she_liked_my_watch_mf