Nach langer Überlegung bin ich dazu gekommen mal mein erstes Gloryhole-Erlebnis aufzuschreiben und ihr mit euch allen zu teilen. Ich versichere euch,...dass tatsächlich alles genau so passiert ist wie ich es euch jetzt erzählen werde.Das Ganze geschah vor ca. 2 Jahren, im Sommer 2015. Ich fand schon immer die Gloryhole Videos extrem erregend und hatte schon ewig die Phantasie das mal selbst machen zu wollen, aber wie das nun mal mit Phantasien so ist, erfordert es in der Regel eine Menge Mut sich. But if it’s not too soon, I wanted to ask if you’d like to go out with me this weekend?”“Sorry, but since we’re graduating soon, I’m not sure I want to bother dating. After all, when summer comes, we’re all going to split up and go our separate ways.”A rejection, not an optimal outcome, but it was within his expectations. He just had to convince her to give him a chance, but gently. He had to properly choose his words so that he wouldn’t come off as desperate and frustrated, but not try to ham. Towared the end, my voice began to quiver and I held my tears as hard as I can. She noticed it and spoke softly while giving me a gentle hug. "There, there my dear, don't cry, it's not your fault men are pigs” she attempted to cheer me up. “Would you like me to pour you a drink? It will make you feel better, I promise” I looked up at her comforting brown eyes still in her motherly embrace and nodded “yes please.”“Wonderful” she said and got up to fix me a drink. She pulled out of the minibar a. That bitch never does what someone says, especially a man."What's the matter, Jane?" Brian asked her, not trusting her one bit, having been reported by her for various reasons in the past.Jane quickly told him the entire story, not because she wanted to, but the drug gave her no choice, she must do what ever anyone tells her, and Brian had told her to tell him.As she talked, a smile started to form on Brian's mouth, turning into a huge grin. Bitch, he thought, if this is true, we are gonna have.