We both dropped into our zones so easily that it was a joy to play. The match was tight and I took the last game by two points. We were both damned pr...ud.“Karl, we’re headed to our favorite restaurant tonight and you are coming with us,” I said in the locker room.“Um ... I wouldn’t dream of saying no, but I’ve got to ask you. Do you know that gorgeous brunette with the electric blue eyes that came to watch the last match? You know you wouldn’t have won if I hadn’t been thinking about her,” he. I started talking to this older gentleman in his mid to late 30’s (I was 20) and we hit it off pretty well. He liked younger guys and I had a thing for older partners so we decided to meet. He invited me to his condo which was about 20 mins away. We never exchanged photos and barely even described ourselves to each other. So I was basically going in blind so to speak. Having never done anything like this before I was a little nervous and excited at the same time. There is something. The bra she was wearing had no padding in it and you could see her hard nipples starting to push through. My friend Markus was half undressed starting to stroke his cock. She finished the wine and cocktail and I served her the main dish. Italian sausage and a red sauce. I told her to open her mouth and suck the sauce off the sausage. Some of the sauce dripped down on her belly and I asked if I could pull off the bottoms to her uniform. She asked if the shade where closed on the kitchen window. “That’s not entirely true,” I laugh. “You couldn’t tell with me.” “I couldn’t, but you also didn’t smell like a human either,” he says. “So what are you?” “A vampire...” I tell him, “...-ish.” “What do you mean by that?” he says. He’s been slowly getting closer to me, and I let him. “I’m not just a vampire,” I tell him. “I’m what they call a tri-hybird.” “What the fuck is that?” he asks, trying to piece it all together in his mind. “I’ll tell you eventually,” I promise. “What’s your.