Mr. Fuckin Romance
We went out for drinks at a karaoke bar where I was able to bring something new to my repertoire—singing. After loosening up with a couple of glasses of Maker’s Mark (a fine bourbon by the way) mixed with coke, it was time to let the vocal chords mind fuck the 18 year olds eardrums before taking her back to my place and ravishing that vice tight cunt of hers. By no means was I Luther Fucking Vandross, but all bitches are in love with spontaneity—and so I planted my seeds with my “girlfriend” all the other undercover whores in the place. I received a standing ovation.
When getting back to my place, we went at it tiger style. If not the singing, after I pretzel her body, she definitely was reminded of why she loved me. That called for a celebratory blunt. I sent her home calm and relaxed with the realization that she had a “good” man. Damn straight.
After taking a few rips of the blunt, my blood raced to my dick with thoughts of the sexy mature lady in red at the karaoke bar earlier tonight. While I was on the microphone wailing away, the lady in red was fixated on me and I felt a vibe. Fuck, although it was nice to dip into the 18 year old again, I needed to taste some new, experienced, pussy. Britian at MILFVixen.com was a nice quick fix and she helped me sleep like a baby.