So I posted a brief description of myself and some of my wants/needs on Craig*list and see if there is someone nearby that would like to help me with ...y "needs".Most replies are from the usual "trolls" looking for some more photos, or endless emails..YUCK! I asked for someone within walking distance of my neighborhood to save time. Soon I had 3 lively candidates that wanted nothing more than to f*ck my mouth and make me gag on their hard,sexy cocks..I chose one that seemed to be in the same. We began to describe to each other our ideal partner... I told him my ideal man would be someone with whom I could discuss my darkest fantasies without fear of condemnation, a man who would have the desire and the ability to dominate me sexually. He began to question me closely, patiently overcoming my ingrained reticence when it came to the topic of sex. What kinds of sex had I engaged in? What felt good? Where did I like to be touched? Did I masturbate? How? Did I have fantasies of being. ”“Don’t worry about my ex, he wasn’t very nice to me, you’re always a Gent, until now when you started groping my ass.” “I just wanted to test what would happen!”“Feels nice!”We turn left down to the end of a street and to a field, around the field to a small woods, followed the trail a while in, and then a clearing, right there, a huge windmill was right in front of us.“This is my favorite place ever!” She clapped her hands and skipped on the spot, I have to admit I was impressed too.“Are we. As she had expected, they seemingly had little interest in buying anything, seeking out oddities to share with the group for a laugh, notably, they came across a display with exotic shaped toys, ones shaped like fists, equine cocks, canine cocks and, to their amusement, dragon cocks.They laughed and waved them at each other, the boy taking part in his friend's banter and fun, though, unlike the rest, he occasionally shot apologetic smiles her way which she met with a stoic look.Leaving the.