Normally, first times are with siblings. I did nor have a sister, so, brother it was. Just a bit. Then in my young 20s, in NYC. I was walking around, had not even reserved a hotel room. I must have been in the right area (I was very very innocent in all kinds of ways….and still am). Anyway, a cute guy approaches me, desires to buy me a drink, so we go….just one drink, then to his place. A lamb to slaughter? Maybe. Upon arriving, he draws me a bath, even washes my undies….and I still have no clue. I get out of the bath, dry myself up. All the lights are out and he's in that spacious double bed. So I go. There must have been something there because I had a nice hard-on....and I invited him to it. Ill at ease though, I did not let him finish the job, but it was still a nice moment and you do not forget those.
- 16 Aug, 2020
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