I don’t want to make it too apparent that I was carrying it around, looking for an opportunity. I probably have to make it seem like it just happene... to be close by, or they will realize I am obsessed with spanking their butts.They also delivered my “All American Whopper.” I was feeling naughty, and Amazon suggested this dildo. It must have access to my search history because it suggested a black one. It is supposed to be only 7 inches, but it is a hell of a lot bigger than Pat when he is fully. I was his personal cocksucker. He liked what I was doing. He was going to use me again. He was going to allow me to worship his cock again. He knew what I was and he was going to take advantage of it. Again, I didn't care what the consequence of this was. I didn't care who he told. No longer was there any doubt. This was the life I wanted. On my knees sucking cock, drinking cum, wearing cum, being used. Why had I waited so long to do this? Why had I tried to deny who I was? I was a. 5 inch super thick cut cock with insanely large shaved balls and a special talent anyway we agree to meet up at my apartment and he finally comes over, I had been drinking a little throughout the day and had a good buzz on which made me loosen up a lot. He rang the door bell and I opened the door to see him wearing sweat pants and just the site of his huge cock turned me on so bad, I immediately starting rubbing his bulge and he urged me to close the door and have a seat on my couch in my. I mean I have freedom, sort of, but this place isn't me. This bed isn't mine. Can you see what I'm saying?" I knew I hadn't even gotten close to explaining to him what I was feeling by the look on his face."So, you don't want to live here? You want to go back to your house?" he asked sheepishly."Augh! No... I mean yes! I mean I want to live here Brad, but this condo is yours, you, void of anything me. Don't you see?" and my mind raced for an example, "Do you know I play the piano? Do you know I.