Woman 1 is an ex of mine who I occasionally hook up with cause she has one of the most epic boob jobs i've ever seen in my life. and depending on how you see it her being dumber than the saline residing in her chest my or may not be a bad thing. She's about as easy as they come too, I only mentioned I was in town and she instantly wanted my balls in and around her mouth. and given my living conditions (my grandmother's duplex unit, mother also present.) hooking up would not be an easy task. But, where there is a penis that needs to be sucked there is a way. With a little coaxing that it would be alright, we defiled the downstairs bathroom and her chest/face area with my seed. Eventually i would request another hookup, which was met with "why am I only good for sex with you" and from there it devolved into brad having one less potential hookup, until she forgets about it, as this has happened at least three times in the past.
Woman 2 is an ex of mine who I sometimes talk to but seeing as how she has a boyfriend I hardly see in person, a grand total of two times since we've broken up. both times being a colossal bucket of awkward resulting in sub-par hookups on both events. however this time with the want on her behalf to snuggle with yours truly it was turned into a full on hookup. What started as a back massage turned into her flipping me over and taking my shorts off and riding me like the the first lifeboat off the titanic. She has since broken up with her boyfriend in the days since. I may have seen a reason why. Am I a terrible person? Maybe. But all the facts are yet to come in. remember, it takes two to tango. A conscious decision was made between three consenting adults and now they must remember that my penis may very well be the bane of two of their existences while I get to go on with my life as if nothing ever happened.
Ma-Halo
-Bnew
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