Yes, I was only 19 years old and the guy I liked had hooked up with one of my friends and I… that same night, I sought shelter in the arms and between the legs of a taxi driver. It’s the side effects of getting caught by a guy who didn’t deserve it but… that’s how we are.
After the taxi driver came a waiter, a doctor, a DJ, a fireman, a worker and many more that I didn’t even know what they did for a living. Almost every weekend I passed at least one by the stone. And without repeating. The truth is that I was entertained hehe, I didn’t care what people thought, it was my way of feeling loved and desired.
I remember one night, Miguel and Monica were eating each other’s faces, laughing and touching each other. I was sick to my stomach with so much sweet love and, in order not to see them, I ended up taking refuge under the DJ’s table. On my knees I followed the rhythm of the music with my mouth while his cock went in and out faster and faster and harder.