I sent a mass-text to all of old men, black guys, and fit alphas. Three replied, an old man and two black guys. I decided to meet with the least creep... one, the old man, named “BigBoner”. He was a 6’3” bear-type with a 7” cock and a hair-white chest. From his pictures, he seemed sane. He was surprised I messaged him, he said it was late and he didn’t expect me to reply since it was already a few days since I posted my advertisement.Me:Do you want to meet or not? - 3:33AMHim:3:33AM - Yes baby,. All I said was that’s nice, it looks good on you, this one’s great, and she kept trying other dresses I thought that she’s gonna try on all the dresses in the shop, and just when I was about to say that I need to go to washroom so that I can escape the situation Afreen came out in a stunningly beautiful blue dress which made her look more gorgeous than she already was.I remember how my mouth was wide open as I was going to speak and Afreen’s beauty paralyzed me for a moment. Awestruck I. I looked at her uncertainly for a moment, and she moved even closer until our bodies touched, and then I kissed her mouth.We kissed very slowly, gently, and then more eagerly, hungrily, wetly, loudly, our tongues circling each other as I pulled her closer. My mother squirmed against me, her breath coming faster, and my hand found her breast.I crushed her yielding flesh as our kissed redoubled, and she dropped her hand to stroke my cock through my trousers. We kissed like that for a few more. Later that night the day was over and we we’re all knackered, we had set up sleeping bags in the basement and stayed up with a few beers and listening to music, everyone eventually fell asleep leaving just me awake, should I? Shouldn’t I? By this point the curiosity was killing me, I felt very horny but at the same time extremely apprehensive about what I could do, but I had to decide now or the opportunity would be gone. My sleeping back flung open, I couldn’t stand it any longer I felt.