First time posting so go easy.
Little intro about me: 5’7, 24, curvy, short blonde hair, DD’s and a small waist.
Living in a flat share (another guy I also fucked lived there briefly)
Sat on the edge of my bed smoking a J out the window listening to BROCKHAMPTON feeling good, it’s around 3am and I hear my phone buzz. This time in the morning; we all knows what that means.
“Hey, wanna fool around?”
My face lit up; I’ve been here before. Drew: lean, 5’11, 23, rugged, hairy all over, nice full head of hair and a slightly patchy beard. Probably the second best lover I’ve ever had. I was sorta seeing this guy when I was in a relationship with someone else, but didn’t sleep with him until I broke up with my ex and damn that was hot shit. Anyways,
I message back “message when you’re here, I’ll throw the keys down” lazy I know, but no way was I going up and down those stairs with what I was planning to wear for the early morning caller.