I kept it secret for three years but I have to get itout. Read "My Blonde Experience" and this takes place three monthslater. I had to swallow my prid... for taking ahorrible beating at the hands of this cute blonde but he also took a horriblebeating at my hands. I wanted to contact him so bad so a couple of months afterour match I called him up and demanded a rematch. At first he hesitated becausehe knew the pain he went thru himself but then he agreed. We had one month totrain and get. It was full of money. I don’t mean full of money, like they show in the movies when somebody’s doing a drug deal, or paying a ransom or whatever. But we could all see eight or ten packets of money in there.Jerry pulled out one of those packets and tossed it ten feet to his father, who fumbled the catch, letting the money hit the ground. Rudy was on it like flies on poop. It was still strapped together with a paper band on it that had sort of mustard colored edges. We could all see the number. I took his hand and directed his fingers inside of me. I clenched down on his talented fingers and grunted.I stopped him from touching me and directed him to get on all fours. I rubbed myself furiously in front of his eager face. We both knew what was about to happen and he welcomed it. He opened his mouth and panted like a dog. He twerked his ass in waiting anticipation.I couldn’t hold back any longer and squirted: hot, steamy, and unrelentingly on his face, in his hair, and over his. Today I was exceptionally bored, all of my friends were busy andvideo games didn't seem to be as fun. And with that came the ideas of anidle mind, so I went on the internet and trolled. I tried to log onto myusual site but found I was banned "No big deal" I thought to myself. So Isearched for new sites to torment the innocent, and on the front page(first suggestion even!) I found a new site."Magichat?" I said to myself as I filled out my information forms, andwithin in minutes I was already.