I’m normally a five date rule kinda girl before I let a guy touch me. He’s got to work for it. I’m a tease. Driving him nuts with desire before I give in is fun, sue me. But a girl has needs and when a real cute, smoking hot guy with washboard abs and chocolate brown ‘I want you’ eyes is before you after three months in lockdown, you make an exception. We met online, he had the chat and I’d replaced the batteries in my vibe three times already, this girl needed some cock. But I ain’t no slut, right, I’m thinking I can keep my pants on for a couple of dates at least, see if he stacks up. Desperate looks good on nobody.