sex: encounter #16 – Tony II

I was in the mood for a little bit of ‘rough’ yesterday. Still reeling from the enforced celibacy of my sister’s grief (she’s on the mend by the way having kicked her spineless husband out of the matrimonial home. She could probably use a good fuck though) and all my sexual senses heightened from a fabulous sashimi lunch I selected Tony as my partner in crime for the evening.

Meet Tony: Tony the builder. An intense, half Turkish, half bear of a man. Brown eyes, strong jaw, hairy everywhere and with a thick 8″ cock.

sex: encounter #15 – Ben

I had quite a lazy day yesterday. A little blogging, a little unpacking, a little faffing and attending to the no-small matter of  selecting my next conquest. By tea-time I was almost shaking with anticipation, my mind swirling with thoughts of cock, I’d seen Ben’s from a photo and it looked thick, hard and juicy.

Meet Ben: A tall-ish public school educated banker with brown eyes and light tanned skin. We chatted over a coffee for 30 minutes or so before I said: ‘Let’s go back to mine’. I was revealing a little of a red, frilly Bravisimmo bra and plenty of cleavage and he smiled. I held his hand and we walked briskly back to mine.

sex: encounter #14 – daniel

The two weeks since I’ve had a fuck feel like an eternity, I can barely remember the details (and I was pretty drunk at the time).

Meet Daniel: A fireman with broad shoulders, stubbly broad chin and blue eyes. He picked me up after a work drinks party near Liverpool Street. I was already pretty drunk and the tequila shots my co-workers and I had polished off before I left were a good ten minutes away from kicking in. We had a quick drink in a pub by the station and after I’d sized up his cute arse and given his crotch a quick grope it was time for a taxi.