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If it was a natural hand sanitizer, free of alcohol, then I could possibly see that. But most over the counter hand sanitizers are filled with different amounts of alcohol and I can tell you those would NOT feel good unless you enjoy pain. Many years before Covid I accidentally got a drop of that on myself after sex. I went into a top's bathroom and he had both soap and sanitizer there. I was still mostly naked after sex and was washing my hands, dried them off and then used just a touch of hand sanitizer as I didn't really feel like the pump bottle soap he had out was all that good for germ killing. As I was rubbing it into my hands just the smallest amount made contact with the skin on my penis. OMG that was painful! I had to climb up onto the counter and run it under cold water, using quite a bit of that cheap hand soap to get the sting of the alcohol off it. So I can't even begin to think how much that would burn inside your ass. After all, the skin on your penis would have a bit more toughness to it as it's always being washed, has contact with all sorts of soaps, maybe even shaving gels, etc. The skin inside your anal cavity would be a LOT more sensitive to something like alcohol.

I suppose that may be the one and only benefit to all this garbage, except for opening eyes to the total tyranny disguised as "health concerns." But I didn't let Covid slow me, but I did see a drop in traffic on places like Doublelist and other hookup sites. Now I see lots of "vaxx only" posts. The segregation is deep!

You stole my question LOL I tried Nair and other products like that for my legs & arms and got some nasty chemical burns going even before the time had hit the minimum times. My skin recovered, but I never went back to chemicals after that so if this comes even remotely close .... no way! Last thing I was using, before I could no longer find it, was an Australian product that used cloth strips and a thick sugary substance that would cling to the hair but not the skin. You applied the cloth strips and rubbed on it a bit to activate heat, which caused the hair and substance to almost "glue" onto the strips .... then you just pulled. It worked great! It was tough to use if you could not "rip" the strip though so many areas still had to be shaved. Then I could no longer find it so I went back to the razor, but I know I am missing areas in/around ass and around balls in the groin area.

Rural Defiance County (Ohio) - 56 - white - 5'10" - 200 lbs. - submissive bttm but with certain people I can be more versatile -- looking to meet people within 100 mile radius of my general area (NW Ohio, SE and southern Michigan, NE and eastern Indiana). Can't host but can travel. Daytime hours work best if near Toledo OH - evening weekends aren't as flexible but things can be worked on for the right person.

Anytime I have gotten word of a "spot" I always go as a spectator first. You learn so much more by watching and even listening, depending on the time of year. Act casual, don't "look" like you're looking or listening. I've done this before with several places and learned if the person was full of shit or not rather quickly. Most of the time they were. But a few have paid off. one such place happened about 2 weeks ago - a nearby truck stop. For weeks I'd heard that one of 3 truck stops (all within a mile of the other) was a great place to find sex action. So .... I went there to one, then the other and finally the 3rd. I just parked in a spot where I could see much of what takes place around the rigs, what happens when guys walk into the main concourse area, etc. The person who tipped me off to this didn't give me specifics as to which one so I had to discover myself. After a few nights of just watching I was sure I was in the right area. I'd spotted a few rather discrete couplings by truckers in the sleeper area of another and pretty much determined where they were parking to best avoid "being seen" by what might be homophobic truckers. Then quite by accident I happened to score. I stopped off at the same truck stop, using the passenger vehicle gas pumps to fuel my ride, dressed in rather skin tight joggers (very shiny and slinky) that caught the eye of a trucker. I casually saw him look at me, then walk, then look again, then walk some more, then finally act like he'd "forgotten" something inside and make his way back to the common area, all while trying to causally eye me. I have to be honest, it made me a bit nervous at first. But as I was topping off my tank, the same trucker walked very near me and quietly said "Hey I don't want you to get pissed, but damn if you're into guys I'd really love a romp on what you've got under those sweats!" I think I stunned him because my reply was "You're in luck. My gas tank is full and I have a tight tank that would love to be filled." He told me where to park, how to act and what to do as to avoid any prying eyes and possible queer haters .... then I enjoyed about an hour of getting my tank filled by his seed and making a very hot new fuck-friend whose had me twice more since.

Practise, practise, practise! My very first black men were both on the above average size - probably 8-9" in length. No idea the thickness as it dark and I could barely see much from the view I had of them forcing their cocks into me. I do remember though that I was pretty badly bleeding and defecation was painful for a while, maybe days after. I probably had internal hemorrhoids after, but I never bothered to get an exam. But once I overcame my "fear" of having sex with men and turned it into a lustful desire, I've been steadily trying to go a bit longer and a bit thicker over time. A few days ago I took my first black guy in a while, but I would say he was only about an inch longer than my current top and nearly the same thickness. I didn't even know I was getting this incredible black stud that night, but I loved the surprise and loved how he was like a non-stop jackhammer in my ass. He was definitely more aggressive than my current top, but not to say I'd ever stop seeing my hot trucker.

Oh wow, there's no way I'd ever try this from any sort of a public facility. Even if you took it straight from the tank, and not the bowl, a lot of those tanks are not very well maintained. I know, I used to do janitorial duties at several retail and factory locations years back. Even newer buildings with seemingly newer construction had rust issues already inside the tanks - from the parts inside them. Can't imagine putting rusty water up my ass. I know that any pipe can be too, but water that can sometimes sit there for hours collecting rust just doesn't sound very inviting.

Yeah .... not happening here, unless I went full on transgender with HRT and gender reassignment surgery. I've met with and talked to plenty of transgenders who are pre-op and state they'll never be anything but pre-op. Most post-op tend to be "straight" that only want to be with other women as women, then making them lesbian I guess. Women just don't trip my trigger, except as a model of how I might like to dress, act, etc.

Best of luck!

Well that's sad. He doesn't have a clue how lucky he'd be to get to fuck you.

I reached back and caressed his legs and got a bit of his ass. At this moment "sub-space" had kicked in so deeply I was barely able to even remember what I was saying, was just feeling every thick inch of his manhood and feeling the slap of his balls on my ass as I got delivered the fuck of my life. Even when I was raped my very first time almost 20 years ago, no man had so passionately and yet almost violently fucked me like I was getting at that moment. "Give it to me Daddy," I begged him. "Give me your seed. Power fuck me. Breed me. Impregnate me. Mark me forever as your bitch, whore, lover, sex toy ..... just oh gawd yes .... put that cum in me," I squealed just as I felt his cock begin to jettison what felt like gallons of sperm into me. All he could do was moan my name as he felt his balls empty into my pussy. I felt my ass tighten a bit around him and for the first time I recall trying to squeeze a man's cock a bit as he drained into me. I was in total sissy bliss - pure heaven as he filled me. He pulled my head back and toward him and kissed me as we held our position and I milked his dick of every drop. After a few minutes he pulled out and put me on my back, feeling his love juice making its way slowly toward the entrance to my fuckhole as his cock lay against mine becoming slightly aroused feeling mine lying there hard, aroused and horny as sin. "You didn't cum baby," he asked me. After a quick passionate kiss I told him, "I was more intent on getting you to enjoy my pussy and enjoy fucking me than my own pleasures." Just then I heard the door to his cab open on the passenger side. I knew I'd locked it, but somehow someone was now inside the cab. My Daddy just stroked my cock with one hand and my left cheek with the other. "It's okay. This is a surprise for you. I wanted to make a dream for you come true - for Christmas," he told me. Through the curtain I could barely see someone moving about. Daddy asked then aloud, "You about ready to greet my baby, Tyrell?" A few moments later this amazing well-built stud of a black man came into the curtained off sleeper area with a bare chest and a semi-hung black cock about the size of Daddy's when he's naked and watching me change from "Kyle" into "Kylie." "Damn man looks like you already fucked your bitch," Tyrell said. "Yeah I needed to unload more than a week of sperm. But Kylie's still eager to take cock and she needs another good, hard fucking. Isn't that right, my slutty elf on my shelf?" I just smiled at Daddy, then at Tyrell, then back at Daddy. Tyrell slid behind my Daddy and around toward my head, feeding me his black cock into my mouth as Daddy toyed with my pussy and kept making my cock throb precum. Tyrell soon grew to be just as thick as Daddy, but almost an inch longer. Best guess - Daddy was definitely well over 8 inches but Tyrell had to be 9" or more, maybe even on the verge of 10". I just did my job, getting Tyrell hard and caressing Daddy's cock as he toyed with me and my little prick. "See, Kylie's never had a proper threesome or gangbang, so you're helping us to fulfill one of her two desires. Plus I know she loves BBC porn, based on her XHamster account," Daddy told Tyrell. "Damn you said she sucked great, but she's a natural. You ready to watch me destroy your woman's pussy?" Daddy just nodded. As Tyrell released his cock from my mouth I reached out for it with both hands, trying to guide it to my very empty feeling hole that now was swimming with Daddy's cum near the entrance. Still on my back I felt Tyrell get between my legs and begin feeding my pussy his cock. Gawd it felt so good to have dick inside me again! I guided Daddy over near my mouth and began giving his beautiful cock some much needed loving attention from my mouth as my "gift" began to push every last inch inside me, hitting places that had never been hit by a man before. Sub-space came over me in seconds, quickly followed by my "sissy bliss" as I moaned at the feel of him reaching points in me that had never been touched. "You're whore loves getting dick, don't she?" Daddy just smiled, enjoying my oral pleasures on his cock and watching Tyrell fully enter me balls deep. "Yeah," Daddy said, "she is quite the find. No one quite like her in this area." I just remember looking up at Daddy and feeling all sorts of warmth from giving two men so much pleasure. My cock was still hard, still spurting precum every once in a while and still hungry to cum from being fucked or from sucking cock. Daddy and I just moaned at the feel of our mutual pleasures, while Tyrell was grunting as he pounded my ass and made it into his pussy now. I was getting something incredible - two men and two wonderful cocks, as well as two distinct styles of sex. Daddy was more into the pleasure, while Tyrell was more into the anal assault. True, Daddy showed a bit of that tonight as he fucked me before Tyrell got there, but it was still very intimate and all about the two of us enjoying sex together. Tyrell, he was all about his pleasure. He'd mentioned he'd not had "boi cunt" in 2 weeks and had only stroked over some gay porn his last time waiting on a no-show at a truck stop in Illinois someplace. So I was his release and he was enjoying it. Daddy, in the meantime, was back to being hard and aroused. I think he was getting off on watching me too. "Is my gurl liking her black dick fuck? Do you like him pounding that pussy of yours?" I just batted my eyes as my mouth was full of Daddy's incredible cock and all I could do was moan from Tyrell's ass-pounding he was laying on me. "Yeah you love being my whore. You love being a slut for Daddy. I can see it in your eyes. Daddy's got himself a real catch here." I just kept moaning and sucking Daddy's cock while gripping the mattress with the other free hand enjoying my incredible non-stop jackhammer of a fuck. Tyrell then began grunting louder and louder. "Kylie's going to get her BBC seed soon. I've heard Tyrell before when he gets sex from whores and this is when he's ready to inseminate you." Tyrell just kept getting a bit louder and louder as he fucked me. Daddy pulled his dick from my mouth. "I want to hear it. Tell me what you're feeling, my slut." All I could do at this point was moan louder and louder too. I didn't know how to respond. I was just in such a deep state of bliss from this amazing fuckfest! "Tell it to me Kylie. Tell me what you love. Tell me what you want." Daddy was getting more vocal now, stroking his dick over my face as he watched me - his whore - getting another man's cock. "I .... oooohhhhh .... I want you both ........ oooohhhhhh ... cum ..... cum for me .... cum in me ...... use me ...... oooohhhhhh gaaaawwwwwdddd yessssssssss cum in me," I screamed out as both men were so close to orgasm. I got my wish - Daddy put his dick in my mouth and began to shoot wads of cum down my throat as Tyrell began to grunt even deeper and expelled his seed into me. one hand held Daddy's hips while the other reached to Tyrell to keep him in as long as possible in me. I think I actually blacked out for a few seconds - totally intoxicated by the bliss of two men cumming in me. All I know is when I came around I also had a huge load of my own sissy filth on my stomach just missing my blouse. Tyrell pulled out and Daddy began to feed me my spunk from my stomach into my mouth. I sucked on Daddy's fingers like I did his dick and just cooed over all the attention. Tyrell began to dress and I looked up at him, "Thank you Sir. You're incredible!" Tyrell finished dressing and thanked my Daddy for the use of his whore, then left. Now it was just the two of us. "So you liked Tyrell?" "Daddy, he was amazing, incredible, fantastic ..... but he's no Daddy," I replied. Daddy looked puzzled as I said those words. "He fucked me. He fucked me hard. He fucked me like no man had ever fucked me - intense, aggressive, almost like when I was raped but not as violent and forceful." Then I caressed Daddy's arm. "But you, when we fuck I know you want what I am and what I give you. There's passion, there's intensity, there's a deep carnal desire but there's also you wanting to do right for me and both of us to enjoy our sex." Daddy then responded, "So would you fuck him again?" "Only if you're watching and enjoying it. Only if you're here and I can please you. Only if ..... if," I stuttered and stammered over the last part. I could not believe I was going to say it, but then I did. "Only if you make love to me after." I pulled him to me and begged him to make love to me. Daddy wasted no time and we spoke no words after that for an entire 30 minutes of passion. I was so wet and so filled with cum that Daddy went in easily and made it a most pleasurable fuck. I took his load again and kissed him deeply as he began to pull out to clean himself. That's when he looked back at me and saw yet another load of my sperm on my belly. "When did you cum?" I replied," As you were making love to me. It was quiet. It was powerful though. I just felt it ooze from me like a warm stream as we made love." He helped me clean up and asked if I had brought a change of clothes. I told him of the bag in the front seat of my car with my "male" things and he went, got them and I changed. He told me he had one more possible run before Christmas and wanted to see if I'd be available. I told him I'd be at his beck and call if he got this way once more. I kissed him then, thank him for my "present" and we parted ways. On the drive back I found an envelope inside my console as I reached in to grab some mints to try and tide my mouth over until I got home for water or Gatorade as I was parched. I pulled off and opened it. It was a Christmas card from Daddy. "Kylie, You have made this boring trip up to Detroit and back home more meaningful than anything I'd ever imagined. use this to get a few new things and next time wear one of them for me, but not before Christmas. If I get this way on Thursday or maybe even Christmas Eve .... wear anything else festive. I want to save anything new to bring in the New Year. Thank you for making a married man forget he's going home to a prune. I almost wish I was going home to you. Daddy" I sent him a text then thanking him profusely for the incredible gift And told him I would make sure I had a festive outfit ready for whatever day he came back this way, and start buying new things for between Christmas and the New Year.

My first time was by rape, but midway through it I actually wanted more. After, yes, I felt wrong, dirty, disgusted with myself. But the seed of doubt was planted. I began to doubt my heterosexuality. I tried desperately to "undo" what had been done by being intimate with as many women as I could. But no, it never happened. The next time I encountered a guy and we mutually seduced one another, it just deepened my surrender to men and to my homosexual nature. But I still would have that rebound of "guilt" a few times more. As I sucked more cock and worshipped more men's bodies, I felt my attraction to women slip totally away and my desire to be a filthy whore to men overwhelmed me. Now I live for the moments I can catch the eye of some stud in an ABS or even at some public place you'd not expect to find a gay or bisexual male.

Just back from my 3rd visit to the Napoleon (Ohio) truck stop and a night with my truck fuck buddy! He texted me around 4:30pm and asked if I would be able to meet him in an hour. He was just about to cross into Ohio from a run he made into Fort Wayne (IN) and was coming east on US-24 and wanted to stop for the evening to eat, sleep and maybe get me in his sleeper again. I told him I would be ready in 30 minutes and on the road to meet him there. So I quickly slipped into a pair of gold metallic tights I'd bought especially for the next time him and I were to get together, put on a black silky skirt and a brand new pair of black suede ankle boots. Then I added a black lace bra, slipped in my pair of false breasts, put a black silk cami over it all and then very slinky gold sparkle sequin blouse that hangs just a bit off the shoulder. I looked at the outfit and decided that, for the first time, I was just going to go as-is and not cover it all over with "male" clothes to conceal my nature. I hopped in the car and told him via text that I was coming fully femme dressed - no male clothes. He told me exactly where to park in the truck lot so that I would be in the darkest corner of the lot and not be easily seen by other truckers. He knew my car well so he said he'd be sure to park near to me so I could quickly exit and slip into his cab once he was ready for me. My cock was never so hard in my entire life. I drove as quickly as speed laws would allow, but also trying to be careful as not to draw attention to myself. I did, however, wear a black puffy coat over everything so I was not cold and so that while I was driving no one might get a glimpse of things. After all, a guy in a gold blouse would be pretty telling as to what I was all about. As I got to the Napoleon area I happened to see a very familiar truck just ahead of me - it was the truck of my truck-fuck lover. He was just in front of me driving past the first eastbound Napoleon exit. So I slowed up, settled behind him and tried not to be so anxious. I followed him off the exit ramp and into the truck stop area. As he headed into the lot I know he caught a glimpse of my car because he flipped his lights quickly off and on. So I just followed him to the area he'd told me about in text. I waited until he got backed into place perfectly and then slid in beside him on his passenger side and parked. I threw my coat off and waited for his text. It didn't take too long. "I just knew that was you. C'mon in. Daddy is waiting to fuck his sissy and give you a gift, baby." I sent back a quick red heart and shut off my car and got out, locking it, and then jumping up onto his cab and opening the door. There was my Daddy, cab slightly darkened and sitting in his seat with his pants unzipped and thick white cock waiting. "Damn baby you look festive and sexy! Close that door and let's get to seeing every bit of this new outfit!" His hands were all over me quickly, enjoying my silken blouse, the false tits under it that made me very busty, and especially the metallic gold tights. "Almost a shame I'm going to rip those tights getting into them to fuck my pussy, but damn hon I have needed to fuck you for too long!" I immediately dropped to my knees on the floor of his cab and started to kiss his cock. He lifted my head and we kissed passionately a bit before he put his hand on my neck and put my lips back over his cock. "Yeah baby that's it. Get Daddy so ready to pound you. Damn you look so fucking hot! I swear if you could just get a wig and makeup you'd be making money on this stop as a whore!" I just looked up and smiled as I let loose his cock for a brief second, then put it back where it belongs - in my mouth sucking him. I wanted him to know I appreciated his comment that I look that feminine from the neck down. I kept sucking him and he just kept moaning and enjoying getting so rigid and so ready. "Oh damn Kylie I've so needed your gurly pussy. I've not had any sex since the last time I fucked you here. Daddy has quite the backlog of sperm honey. I hope you have a few hours. You're getting fucked well tonight, baby." I stood up and slipped myself onto his lap, letting his dick feel the crotch of my silken tights up under my skirt. "I'm ready Daddy," I said. "Please fuck me Daddy. Please!" I wiggled off his lap and made my way into his sleeper, presenting my ass for him and wiggling it teasingly like bait to a fish. He slipped the curtain closed behind us and I felt his hands all up my skirt and all over my ass in mere seconds. He found the very small finger hole I made in the back of my tights and opened them up nicely for his cock to gain access to my pussy. He took the bottle of lube that was nicely warmed and put a nice amount all over my opening, then all over the head of his dick. He slipped on a latex glove and began to finger me a bit, getting things nice and wet and a bit more open. For the first time since he'd fucked me I definitely noticed I was a bit more willing to accept his fingers, which meant I was also more eager for his cock to invade me and fuck me. And he didn't waste much time as it took him barely five minutes opening me up before he had the glove off and discarded and was putting that incredible cock of his against my opening and pushing in. By this time I was moaning "Daddy" a lot as he entered my pussy and made me feel complete. His hands then went up my blouse to my breasts. He removed my false tits and undid my bra so he could feel my real breasts. "Yeah those fake ones make you look big, but I love the feel of your sweet tits as I fuck you baby. I love feeling those nipples get hard and you moan from my dick and my fingers." I leaned my head back and got a deep wet kiss before he went to working on my pussy more. His hands then moved down to my hips, where he wanted full control over my ass so he could make me feel every thick inch of his manhood inside me. "Damn Kylie you're going to have my seed in you so quick tonight! Fuck your pussy feels so perfect! Make Daddy cum! My hot trucker was just relentless as he pounded and pounded and pounded me some more. I'd never felt a man want me the way he was tonight and so enjoyed feeling like a total slut. (To be finished later)

Not sure what your day job is, but please don't quit it to become a shrink! Yes, I am very attracted to men. I crave sex with men. I crave even the intimacy that can come from a romantic thing with guys, but I've only found that once. When someone spends the bulk of their life with heterosexual feelings, it's not easy to just flick a switch and say "hey guess what I'm gay" especially living in areas that are still beyond homophobic. But until I find a guy that I could share more than just sex with .... that's where it remains. I'd never say I am straight, because I am not. But until I learn and feel and explore all of what it means to be homosexual, yeah I won't say that I am gay. Don't like the truth? Tough.

Simple .... it was my first experience. Two men grabbed me as their van pulled up next to me, pulling me in and taking me miles from where they'd grabbed me. I could not fight back. I could barely struggle. And when the rape itself began ... it was all I could do to keep from passing out. But after the first man had taken me and passed me off to the second, just before he finished depositing his sperm in me and getting ready to pass me off to the driver .... I found "sub space" - that place a true submissive slips into and begins to release all inhibition, all control and all resistance. It's not that the driver was good at fucking, because he was pretty bad actually. But maybe that's why after he came inside me and they were all trying to decide what to do with me I looked at the two men who had grabbed me and began the rape .... and begged them both to fuck me again. The two men were bare the entire time - the driver had a condom on. And after those two men took me again I was fully intoxicated with the idea of bareback sex and getting more of it from men.

37 when two men outside a local tranny bar grabbed me, threw me into their white panel van and drove off holding me down as we made the 6 or 7 mile trip someplace over the Ohio border into Michigan to an abandoned factory's parking lot where they both raped me. I loved it so much that after they both, and the driver, had turns on me I actually begged for the original two to fuck me again. I'd never done anything like that before, not even thought about sucking cock. But the feel of them using me, taking me, fucking me .... it changed me!

Every man who's ever fucked me bareback, since the very next one after I lost my virginity via rape, I've begged to "breed me and seed me." So far only 2 guys have ever pulled out and jizzed on my ass (one guy) or my stomach and cock (the other guy). It was kind of interesting to feel a man cum all over my cock and lower abdominal area as I lie on my back with my legs in the air taking him deep.

I live by a simple rule: speak only when spoken to, at least when it comes to status. I don't ask his and I don't volunteer mine. Now if he asks, then I saw what I know, which is the last time I was tested I was negative. But even after admitting mine I never ask his. I want there to be some mystery as to whether it's coming or not and I can soon say I'm POZ.

My new favourite truck driver did this to my ass as I was slipping out of my skin tight joggers, as he was pressing his incredible mushroom head into my hole, as he was taking me to my sub-space and making me moan his name as he fucked me, and yes .... after he'd finished delivering two very hot loads into my pussy (ass). He even calls it his pussy now, as he's fucked me 3 times in like two weeks. I'm now his regular fuck stop at the truck stop!

I have yet to have a man stay in a condom for longer than maybe 5 minutes with me. Most like it because it's a quick source of lubrication for them, so they slip one on and get going into me, then once they feel I'm nice and slippery they pull out, strip it off, and it's bareback all the way after that. The ones where I go to their home typically don't. It's the ones you meet in random places like a truck stop, ABS, etc. who are "prepared" with the raincoat as a starter.

Not really. But this past few weeks, thanks to this new pair of nearly skin-tight joggers I've been wearing more and more, I've gotten hit on by 3 different men. Two of them have gotten the nerve to ask me inconspicuously and gotten just the answer they were hoping for as well as gotten me to fuck them moments later. The 3rd, a very hot guy I met as he was coming out of my local ABS this afternoon as I was going in, dropped me his business card and told me to call him to set up a "date" for tomorrow to fuck on his lunch break at the same ABS. Needless to say I can't wait to hear more about how he just had a hunch and took a chance asking me as I was walking in and he was walking out.

Your first name (or a name you'll respond to): Kyle Your cell number OR EMAIL: ghostly.gengar@ymail.com A location (be at least as specific as a zip code): Rural Defiance County (Ohio) but I'm still within an hour or less of Michigan - 2 hours of Detroit. Times you're generally not available: Evenings as I work late nights from home doing interactive chat & email for a large software gaming company that markets for Android and iPhone. Age: 56 Height: 5'10" Weight: 195 Ethnicity: White Into sexually: Mostly bottom - I do switch with CDs/TGs -- can go from mild to wild depending on the person I am with and their influence -- pretty much a submissive but with CDs/TGs I like to just do whatever feels good for both of us.

I don't really call it "fetish" stuff, what I wear .... though I guess to some it probably is by definition. I've tried naked, but I just don't get into things as hot and heavy as I do when wearing feminine clothing. And the more I wear, the more "into" things I tend to be. My most recent fuck partner loved seeing me in lingerie, stockings and heels when I got dressed in the sleeper area of his cab. I know he enjoyed himself more with me like that, and I certainly did too.

I belong to no political party, as a subscribe to the philosophy of our Founding Fathers that political parties were counter-intuitive to our Constitutional Republic. But in keeping tabs on a "starting point" of looking for candidates I most closely align with, one party always comes out on top at a 95% agreement between their philosophies and mine - the Constitution Party.

Damn I have never gotten so lucky at a glory hole booth in my area like this! Anytime I've put my ass up to a hole, the guy walks out and goes to another one. Guys in my area only seem to want "blow-n-go" stuff, which is okay but sometimes you just need to feel a hard dick slamming you!