Posted: 2016-12-11 11:05:05
So this morning I decided to go for a stroll through my neighbourhood. And, for some reason, to play an erotic audio clip through my headphones instead of music.
Halfway through my walk, I imagined just popping in to see someone who happened to offer a stress relieving hand job. No chatting, no intro, just fifteen minutes of relief.
Three quarters of my way through the walk, I imagined popping into a house with a glory hole service, who happened to be on the route. No chatting, no intro, just an anonymous, delicious blow job.
Weird..