Sunday, March 15, 2009

Jesus

Funny enough I didn't have any expectations from that evening. I went to the same old local bar and had the same old shots of vodka, stared at nothing and thought about Jesus Luz. I couldn't hear a thing besides the gooey sound of a stiff cock as it goes in and out of a moist pussy. Some people simply do it for you. Then I saw a masculine mocha arm with the perfect amount of hair. It had a metal watch on it and a fleshy diamond ring on its pinkie. I felt my inner thighs as they slightly separated from each other as I looked at the guy's face. He had blue eyes and a deaf stare. He was sitting next to me, so I leaned over a bit and told the bartender that I would like another shot, please. When I got back at my seat, I made sure to easily hover with my fingers over his bare arm. I could tell that he was younger than me, especially when he started to be aware of my presence. I thought it was cute so when I went to the toilet I said, "come". I saw him going up the stairs, right behind me. I let him absentmindedly rub his groin against my butt as I stepped forward, with him at the back. Then I leaned against the wooden door and let him shove me against the toilet seat. I am almost sure that he closed the door right after I unbuttoned his pants and swallowed his cock.