Whatever dreams may cum

I am slightly confused, but before I can ask, what is going on, My mouth has the cock in it again, and I can feel it swelling up. Suddenly it twitches in my mouth, and I hear a noise. Just as suddenly, my mouth is filled with a warm gooey substance. As if by instinct I show my new friend that I have received a mouthful, and then I promptly swallow it down. Slightly bitter, but I wouldn't have it any other way.

After that we just cuddled through the night. I must have fallen asleep, but I was awoken by him, he was feeling horny again, I wasn't feeling as horny as I had just woke up, but that soon changed. We must have done it at least three times that night. Each time taking longer to cum, each time trying something new.

Eventually, I did have to leave. I don't even remember if we kissed or if I just left. Obviously, since I didn't have a change of clothes, I had to wear my clubbing outfit. I put on the makeup again, and slowly hobbled out of the apartment and down the stairs.

It didn't occur to me to ever get his phone number, but does that matter? After all, isn't the whole point of being a slut/whore to love em and leave em? Well, not for me it isn't. Fortuantely, I contacted bxgj37 on the site, and chatted about how great a time I had. Unfortunately, I think he has more regrets than I do about the whole thing.

That really knocks your confidence a bit though. Not that I regret anything I did....Whatever dreams may cum....