So I met this guy on twitter. Don't you love stories that start like that? Anyway, I met this guy on twitter and we've been sending each other PG-13 to rated R pictures back and forth for the past few days. He has a pretty amazing body including pecs that I want nothing more to do with than to climb.
As you probably know, I'm very open with my sexuality and sexual practices. That being said, please see conversation below between Pecs and I:
P: You seem like a fun girl.
Me: aw, you're just saying that because you want a massage. i give that for free, no need to suck up. but in all seriousness, i am fun.
Me: you seem like a fun dude.
P: Yeah I can tell. So lets get to the point, what are you looking for?
Me: sex. you?
P: Pretty much the same, as long as it doesn't come with any drama.
Me: don't know the definition of the word. ask my references (available upon request). < insert my number here >. let me know if you have a bb.
Shortly after this exchange, I received a message from Pecs and we proceeded to make plans to meet each other approximately a week after we started corresponding, a straight-forward, no frills, sex date.
I'll be sure to post about the encounter shortly following, but I ask my readers out there to tell me if you've ever made such an appointment in your books. A down and dirty play date. I won't judge you if his/her pecs were impeccable.
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