It had taken me a couple matches to get my home crowd back but I had finally done it when I took out Chaos. The crowd’s cheers began to slack off wh...n they got a good look at me. I could hear the buzz of whispered conversations and there were several catcall whistles. I ignored the crowd and concentrated on getting to the ring. Just slipping between the ropes and entering the ring felt like a victory. The bell sounded and the little five foot red head barreled into me, knocking me backward and. I enjoyed variety, the thrill of the first date, the anticipation of that first fuck, would it be good, awesome or a total disappointment? I guess just as anybody else, I had a mix of all that. Some disappointment turned out to be good stories to tell.. so were some awesome encounters.Some guys get really turned on when you tell them about past experience. There is something down right dirty about explaining in detail something that you’ve done while he’s got his cock in you. I’ve noticed a few. She started doing things that revealed more of her body to me, but I looked the other way pretending to do something else. Soon she got out of limits and was feeling low. So I thought to pull off with my teasing and stimulate her now and when she was standing at the gallery outside in the cool breeze of the July atmosphere.I went behind her and wrapped her in my arms slowly I kissed the nape of her neck and began playing with her ear lobes. I blew air on her neck and ear and it tickled her. She. The interior of the club was dimly lit and it wasn’t that crowded, not for a Friday night, but it was still early. We got a small table in the back and I ordered for us and then watched the waitress shay her ass in the way to the bar. De nudged me under the table and leaned closer to whisper that it was okay for me to flirt, but I wasn’t to pick anyone special. I asked how far the flirting was allowed to go, and she smiled impishly and told me that we could touch and kiss and that was it..