I[F] hadn’t slept with anyone new in 3.5 years.

Over the months of September and October, I went through some pretty heavy shit. I got laid off from my job of nearly 3 years on 9/4 (I started a new and better job on 9/9). On 9/16, some major stuff went down at the place I was living (long story – but the building got condemned and we had to move immediately). I was broke and now homeless and feeling really fucking down on myself. I had to move in with my parents temporarily. I hated it so much and was looking for any reason to get out of the house.

I was working feverishly to get money together and look for a new place to live. As the money started building up and I had a little extra to play with, I downloaded Tinder, paid for a subscription, and began swiping. I had decided to get myself a hotel room with a hot tub in it and take a night off to relax. I planned to eat crab legs and have a bottle champagne. I just wanted peace and quiet, but why not try to make it more fun?

I[F] blew him while he ate tacos

About a month ago, I met a fine piece of man on Tinder. We talked for about a week, got a hotel room, and spent the night together. It was fun and hot. I’ve actually been mostly celibate for 3.5 years. We ended the hotel trip with him fucking me in the ass.

We’ve talked a little bit off and on in the past month, but he texted me out of the blue yesterday. The conversation instantly turned into “Why don’t you come out to my place?” So, we set up an impromptu meeting for the end of the day.

As soon as he came over, I had to kiss him. Fuck, he’s so hot. I was horny all day thinking about him coming over. He’s an amazing kisser too.

We fooled around for a while, making out real fucking sloppy and me sucking his cock. We went to take a break and go eat some of the food he brought. We were standing in the kitchen – him in only his underwear, me in a tshirt and undies. He was eating a taco. I was rubbing on him all over.