Erm, 'Adventurous' New Partners

Morning folks.

I'm well intact, thanks.

Young Jots has been working his charm, let his nice side flow and Miss Whiplash seems actually well smitten with her good pet. For that though, I'm apparently going to pay and my instructions at our next daytime public meeting are to 'Bring me a gift of X and a change of pants'.


Ecstasy and a change of pants?

Good luck! Oklahoma!
 
Thanks bud.

Apparently now that she's coaxed out a few of my kinks (which I ain't sharing) she wants to test my 'resolve in a public place'. I swear, this chick is fantastic.
 
"Excuse me mate, do you mind if I quickly borrow your phone?"

"Erm..ok...need to make a call?"

"No, just popping into that photo booth where I'm going to film myself knocking one out."

"Righto. I'll be in Millets."

Millets - That's a lovely name for a cock-teasing bloke in drag.
 
When does the "I've fallen for you but could you just do me a real favour and lend me 20k for my mum's life-saving op" question come? Pre or post coitus?
 
All joking aside, it seems Miss Whiplash has got it bad for this intrepid adventurer. She's real, she lives alone and she likes the cut of my jib.

If it all goes south, then so fucking be it. I'll take one for the team.
 

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