Guys started chatting with me. There was one guy who seemed genuine and was also nearby to my locality. He was a bottom and had experience in being bo...tom and also said that he was good at sucking.I clearly mentioned my intentions to him. Then I told him that I was new to this app with no experience. I just wanted my dick to be sucked. He agreed to it and was excited to watch my 7-inches cock.After a lot of talks, I gave him my location and he was at my place within 20 minutes. I was a little. Her crying slows and she lifts her head to face me again.“Please tell me,” I beg again.“I don’t know what’s wrong with me. I feel so tired all the time. I feel like I can’t take care of everything. I feel unable to move sometimes with the weight on me. And the thought of sex – it feels like just one more chore I have to get done.”Ouch! I’m trying to keep my sensitive male ego intact but it is hard.“A chore? I thought you enjoyed sex with me?”“I do … did. I used to love making love for hours. And, of course, the costumes were fabulous! Afterwards I just went home, had something to eat and waited.Davinia arrived at about midnight, happy and slightly tipsy.I asked her if she wanted another drink or some coffee, she chose coffee, so I made two mugs of coffee.I passed her one, "I thought it was very good. It was a pity that the audience didn't pick up on all the malapropisms. But that wasn't your fault." She just sat in the chair, listening, with her smile on her face, "Oh, and I. We became best friends and we used to share everything. I used to tell her about girls with whom I had done it, what I feel about sex etc. She also later got open to me telling that it was her mistake not allowing her ex for fuck. I used to tell her it was his mistake leaving her. If you like someone then you should do whatever you can to make them feel comfortable and later he could’ve changed her mindset and thoughts about sex. Anyway, it was all good for me. Now that I was building toned.