maeven

Hey girl, I just thought of you.

I remember you. It was your first time at the club. You were wearing a crazy hooker red dress that you jumped in and out of. You tried out electricity torture. You had a strange man rub alcohol on you so that the spark would make a flame on your beautiful breasts.

I took you to a blocked off area, so that other people couldn't touch. We talked a lot. People made fun of that. We told them to shut the fuck up. We kept talking.

I took a look in my fun bag, and found a bit of fun. I turned you around and stuck my big, black cock in me, and in you. You were big and curvy, and so soft and gorgeous.

You told me you came, and gave me your phone number.

But I lost it!