

Okay I will try to tell some about this date that I mentioned previously and the longest night of wild sex for me. I know it sounds bad that it seems like I’ve fucked on the first date often, but sometimes I just want what I want you know? If I don’t try to get in your pants then most likely I’m not that attracted to you tbh. I guess in my wild days I wasn’t really looking for love, just someone that got me going and could physically keep up with me. Let me start by saying that he worn a tie on this date. I have a thing for ties. Maybe I imaging pulling on them like reigns while I’m riding you, or being able to pull you close to me anytime, but it turns me on either way. We went to a comedy club which I loved. If you can’t laugh at yourself getting roasted then you don’t belong at one 😂 I love sitting up front and laughing so hard that my face hurts haha we definitely got roasted and had such a good time. Truthfully being able to make me laugh is the first step to connecting with me. We walked across the building after to a pretty much empty piano bar… this is where it gets a little wild….