Some men don’t and sometimes it embarrasses me but tonight it couldn’t have been better and, although I had not had a second orgasm on a date in a very long time, I began to feel that it was going to happen this time
Pornstar. His lips were full and our tongues entwined in a frantic passion, as we explored each other, breathing heavily. He had broad shoulders and deep brown eyes – in fact, his eyes were so dark that, with the light of the window behind him, I couldn’t tell whether or not his pupils were dilated – the other give-away sign you look for! He was wearing just a T-shirt and blue jeans but the T-shirt was a bit short and wasn’t tucked-in, so as he stood there and my eyes flicked south to “the zone” (that’s another give-away!), I caught just a tantalizing glimpse of his tummy above the waist of his jeans, and the brief hint of a neat little “treasure-trail” of hairs
. . Fuck me, Lyden
Some men don’t and sometimes it embarrasses me but tonight it couldn’t have been better and, although I had not had a second orgasm on a date in a very long time, I began to feel that it was going to happen this time
Pornstar. His lips were full and our tongues entwined in a frantic passion, as we explored each other, breathing heavily. He had broad shoulders and deep brown eyes – in fact, his eyes were so dark that, with the light of the window behind him, I couldn’t tell whether or not his pupils were dilated – the other give-away sign you look for! He was wearing just a T-shirt and blue jeans but the T-shirt was a bit short and wasn’t tucked-in, so as he stood there and my eyes flicked south to “the zone” (that’s another give-away!), I caught just a tantalizing glimpse of his tummy above the waist of his jeans, and the brief hint of a neat little “treasure-trail” of hairs
. . Fuck me, Lyden
Some men don’t and sometimes it embarrasses me but tonight it couldn’t have been better and, although I had not had a second orgasm on a date in a very long time, I began to feel that it was going to happen this time
Pornstar. His lips were full and our tongues entwined in a frantic passion, as we explored each other, breathing heavily. He had broad shoulders and deep brown eyes – in fact, his eyes were so dark that, with the light of the window behind him, I couldn’t tell whether or not his pupils were dilated – the other give-away sign you look for! He was wearing just a T-shirt and blue jeans but the T-shirt was a bit short and wasn’t tucked-in, so as he stood there and my eyes flicked south to “the zone” (that’s another give-away!), I caught just a tantalizing glimpse of his tummy above the waist of his jeans, and the brief hint of a neat little “treasure-trail” of hairs
. . Fuck me, Lyden
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