A while ago my close friend sent me a text asking me to go to a summer open party. Back then I loved partying so I was immediately looking for a ride from anyone I could get one from.
After a long search I was stranded about a half hour away from my destination. Then a lightbulb clicked on and I remember I had a friendly little app called Grindr. It ‘Twas a dark age for my bank account so I knew I was going to have to use other aspects of myself to get what I wanted. If I was going to have to do something for this ride I was going to have fun with it. My first instinct was to look for the BIGGEST BBC I could find. Now at this point you may have realized I’m bisexual so things like this weren’t out of a realm for me. (I’m actually a huge BBC slut, can’t get enough ;P)