So last night was cool. i met this guy off the internet who was really nice. i drove to SF and he lived in a VERY shady part of the tenderloin. why the fuck do you live here?! cheap rent, he said. it’s not so bad, he said. whatever. the streets were teeming with homeless crackheads. I nervously parked my car right in front of the building and Derek waited for me outside. He assured me that my car was fine, and we went up to his 5th story studio. Like a gentleman, he offered me something to drink, and even offered to cook me food!
we sat on his couch and drank ketel one with sparkling water n soda and chatted. He seemed sane enough.
Everything was nice and sweet until he flipped a switch.
all of a sudden, he turned demanding and stern. he made me take off my clothes, then made me stand outside on the balcony, with all these crazy people walking around on the street below. i tried to hide my body, but it seemed no one was looking up anyway. Derek came behind me and grabbed my hair and pointed at a few windows across the street and said that they like to watch his place. I bet! then he started yelling at people on the street to take a look at me! he started grabbing my titties and talking with this guy whose attention was caught.
“Like these nice big titties?” Derek yelled.
“Yeah!”
Spread those legs, Derek said, and pulled one leg up in the air to expose my lady parts to this guy.
“All female!” Derek said.
“How much?” the dude asked…
lol…
the dude seemed to think it was too good to be true, or we were somehow messing with him…which I assume Derek was, since we had never agreed upon this beforehand…the dude started walking away…
I felt a bit uncomfortable naked on the balcony, but Derek reminded me that this was good experience before doing gangbangs in public…so I relaxed…
Then, as is typical in the tenderloin, a police car started coming up the street. We retreated hastily into the apartment and I felt exhilarated and amused. I couldn’t believe Derek! Such an unassuming appearance, but he was fearless!
Then he roughed me up a bit with his cane and used these collector-item 11-inch Edward Scissorhand claws to leave deep scratches all over my body. Perhaps the more i feel pain, the more I realize that I love sensuality more? I definitely liked the dick more than the pain?
Anyway, he made me a grilled cheese sandwich and offered to let me crash. So sweet! but I wanted to avoid the traffic, so I opted to just drive home. Gave him a quick blow job and I went home and was so tired, fell asleep right away.
Woke up this morning, hit the gym as always, and I have a lot more dick lined up. Woop! Will keep you posted.
Love, licks, and laughter,
Lexxxy