You were getting bored with having mediocre sex. Tucker suggests you try telling the guys what you like before they come over. That way no one was wasting your time. You follow his advice and find Brendon on Tinder. Brendon’s in an open relationship. He’s 6’, a body builder, and has a mustache that he somehow makes look hot. You sext him for days before you set up a time for him to come over. You tell him you want to run your tongue up and down his cock. He says he’s going to fuck you so hard.
You stand in your doorway wearing a fuzzy, white Shein sweater and light ripped American Eagle jeans looking like a barefoot little angel and definitely not some slut who had been up drinking and sexting all night. He breathes out in the brisk fall air and stands in the light of your doorway. His hair is swept back in a bun at the back of his head.
“Hey, gorgeous,” he wraps you up in a hug.