Saturday, January 28, 2017

What a Party Girl, though! I hope she didn’t have herpes…

I've read stories like this, but I never thought it would happen to me…

I met this girl at an after-hours party in a warehouse downtown. She obviously had expensive tastes: fashion dress of a Designer I’d probably know if I knew such things, a shiny yellow purse that probably cost five-hundred bucks, and she was wearing a sexy blue wig.

I spent half my rent money on buying us a few drinks — what IS a “Reverse-Cowgirl Swarovski Studded Alice”, anyway? — and she started to stumble in her party shoes, in a way they probably do in Fashion Magazines.

Although the place was crowded and loud she commented how the place was so quiet on Tuesday nights, even though it was a Thursday. As she started to leave she turned and asked me ’Are you coming?’ Hell yeah I was!

I was expecting us to get an Uber, but she had a black town car waiting for her! What a girl!

We got into the back and — before the car even moved — she started sucking my cock! I mean, the lipstick on those lips around my cock probably cost a hundred dollars!

So after she finishes sucking my cock she has her driver take me home. I didn’t even have to pay for a taxi!

I would LOVE to meet her again, but now I can’t even pay rent, so it might not be a good idea. What a Party Girl, though! I hope she didn’t have herpes…

I am Laslo.

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