It’s been a while! Do you guys still remember me? I missed you.
Over the summer, I saw an older man. He was in his early 40’s. I liked the idea of fucking a distinguished career man, and he liked fucking a 21 year-old university student. It was a win-win. He was handsome – his hair was starting to grey but he didn’t lose it. He had a nice stubble and wore nice clothes. I liked how he always had a classic timepiece. His name was Warren.
We met at a bar, in a very innocent way. I got lost on my way to the bathroom and he showed me how to get there. I complimented him on his tie and we struck up a conversation. Two hours later, he was fucking me against his closet door. I guess not so innocent anymore.
He liked hearing about my sex life, I told him all about the times I fucked my roommate. But he doesn’t know about this account… so shhh! He quickly figured out that I like being told what to do, spanked and choked, thrown about the bed. Once, we were making out on his couch and he ran his hand gently throw my hair, and then grabbed it forcefully. “I want to throw you on my bed, and fuck you,” he said. I nodded and he did.