So my practically blind date turned out to be quite nice looking, quite tall yet stocky and slightly chubby, like I like 'm. And he turned out to have a wonderful thick uncut cock indeed. He didn't waste much time on introductions, just explained he had an open marriage with his bi wife, and had his hand under my skirt five minutes after I sat down next to him. He was already more than semi erect when I unzipped him, OMG, what a succulent thick-headed juicy cock!
I went down on him for about ten minutes while he played with my clit, after which we retired to the bedroom, for some serious 69ing. After about twenty minutes of licking and sucking delight he exploded all over my face and I sucked the last of his sweet semen from his still hard cock, and licked the spill off his balls and thighs. We smoked one cigarette, he put back on his clothes, and excused himself that he had to leave already. All in all he was in and out in forty minutes. It took me longer to put on my face.
Not much time for romance there, no dreaming in each others' arms, no sweet words and whispers. It was a bit like a visit to a whore. A gurl should feel used this way. And you know what? I enjoyed it immensely!

Oh, I do appreciate the romantic guys, the kind of gentlemen that don't mind to wine and dine me, can spend hours cuddling and caressing. But sometimes it just feels great to be used like a sex doll, like an easy slut.

Lee said he'd like to see me again, like once or twice a month.
I think I can get into that. Variety is the spice of life.
My black lover Tim doesn't come to town very often anymore, but my daddy Charlie is a very romantic type. It's nice to have a man for every mood.
I should start collecting some more!

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