lukebunny

This past sunday, I became a fucking whore. The two dates I wrote about that I had set up, both flaked. Apparently this is a major concern. Time wasters, people that want to talk etc. etc. I ended up chatting with a man who lived about a half hour drive from me. He wanted to suck my cock. That's all. We negotiated, came to terms, and I went to his place. He was cute, in a bear kind of way. Short, little older (maybe 40?) hairy, very friendly. I went in, we chatted a little bit, he said he didn't have much time and asked if we could make it quick. I said sure, whatever you want....We got settled on his couch, and he sucked me off. He was quite good at it. He kept telling me how cute I was, and how great my cock was. It is nice to be worshipped. I came in his mouth, we chatted a little more, gave me a big hug, and I went on my way with cash in pocket. Not a bad first time. Put me at ease. Was pretty easy. I know it won't always be that way, but so far....I am liking my new career choice. Yeah that's right. The Bunny is a whore. I actually felt pretty good afterward. My level of self respect wasn't affected at all. I wasn't a shady character, both the client and myself seemed to have a good time. I have more thoughts about the thing that haven't quite solidified yet, I will write about that in a few days. Mostly about dating and relationships with my new job. Thoughts?