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What can I say? I like to suck cock.
I know, most women don't. Or at least they act like they don't. My girlfriends are
always bitching and moaning about it - hell, they only do it when they have to, like when
their guy's being all pushy about getting some nookie.
But for me it’s different, it’s like I can’t help it; I start thinking about a guy’s cock
and pretty soon my pussy’s all wet and I’m down on my hands and knees with his boner
in my face. Like last night at the bar.
I’d been flirting with this guy and I knew he was thinking I’d be just like all the rest; I'd make kissy eyes at him all night, get him to buy me a few beers and then take off later without even letting him cop a feel. But instead I surprised him.
I told him I had something to show him and I pulled him off the stool and took him around to the back room. I winked at the bartender on the way and he just smiled and shook his head, he knew what I was up to. I mean, it’s not like I haven’t polished his knob about a dozen times already.
But this poor guy, well, he wasn’t quite sure what to think. Of course, he figured it out pretty quick when we got back there and I pushed him up against the wall and started kissing on him. He kissed me right back and started tweaking on my nips a little through my t-shirt. 'Course, he was pretty surprised when I reached down and lifted my shirt right off, letting my braless tits flop right into his hand. |