This story happened last summer, just as the regulations were starting to ease up for the summer months. I’m single but have a regular friend with benefits (we have known each other for 6 years) and have had plenty of adventures during this time. Nick is a friendly, non threatening guy who loves sex just as much as I do. I love that he is sex positive and would never make me feel weird about my kinks or fantasies. In return, I don’t judge him either.
I’m 30, he’s 32. He keeps in good shape and has short cropped dirty blonde hair, nice arms and shoulders along with a cute smile. His cock is above average but I have no clue about actual measurements (don’t care too much about that tbh). For me, I keep in good shape and most people estimate me younger than I actually am. I ran track in college and still love to run. My last marathon time was 3:43. I have long legs and a tight cute butt which gets me plenty of compliments. I have dark brown hair, some freckles on my face (and the rest of my body) along with 32B breasts.