I went past his house and stopped. My body was shivering, not because I was scared but I was so turned on. I wanted to surprise him at the door, but I was also slightly held back with the thought
“How far will it go, what if he threatened to expose me?”
“What if he hurt me and tied me up”.
My senses were slowly returning to me. “What the hell am I doing here?”
I took a turn and drove back. Finally, I arrived at home and I can’t remember how I drove because my mind was a mess with all the thoughts battling in my head. What did this dirty old man do to me and how much I enjoyed his dirty tongue on my nipples and how warm his cum felt. To complement it all the foul smell came from him.
There was a growing desire in my mind for dirty old men who looked disgusting. Maybe I would get another opportunity to treat my desires. Maybe my dreams would come true much sooner.
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