I slipped into the BBFS trap.
And the reason I’m writing this is because I know I’m not the only one who’s let the little head think instead of the big one.
A few days ago on my birthday, as I mentioned in another post - I set out to visit a provider.
But here’s how it went down.
I undressed and sat in this insanely comfortable chair in the corner of the room, wearing only my underwear.
She started dancing for me… slow, sensual, teasing.
Then she took off her bra, then her g-string, and climbed onto my lap.
We started DFK’ing - and when I say DFK, I mean it. Passionate, deep tongue, the kind that makes everything in your brain shut off and makes time stand still.
She felt me getting hard as she stroked me through my underwear. Then she slid them off slowly… and things escalated fast.
And then… the moment.
The little head took over.
My brain checked out.
Before I even had time to process anything, I slipped inside her - raw.
No condom.
Just pure impulse.
And she didn’t stop me, she actually started riding me harder as we kept tongue kissing passionately.
I picked her up (she was light as a feather), carried her to the bed, and we went straight into missionary. Still raw. Still DFK the whole time. The passion level was insane. I was right on the edge.
I pulled out before finishing, told her to get down on me, and within seconds I came in her mouth.
But reality comes after.
I’m waiting five more days, then I’ll go get tested. Better safe than sorry.
I’m sharing this because I would like to think that a number of us would like to believe that we´re immune to such temptation - until we aren’t. It only takes one lapse. And trust me, it happens faster than you think.
(Linda Lan (Tryst Agency) - not because it was her, well obviously not but to capture the same body type.)
And the reason I’m writing this is because I know I’m not the only one who’s let the little head think instead of the big one.
A few days ago on my birthday, as I mentioned in another post - I set out to visit a provider.
But here’s how it went down.
The Setup
She greeted me and the moment I stepped into the room, I could feel the chemistry. SUPER hot. the thin, Asian-type hot that just hits you instantly.I undressed and sat in this insanely comfortable chair in the corner of the room, wearing only my underwear.
She started dancing for me… slow, sensual, teasing.
Then she took off her bra, then her g-string, and climbed onto my lap.
We started DFK’ing - and when I say DFK, I mean it. Passionate, deep tongue, the kind that makes everything in your brain shut off and makes time stand still.
She felt me getting hard as she stroked me through my underwear. Then she slid them off slowly… and things escalated fast.
Where I Slipped
She sat on my lap, staring straight into my eyes, grinding slowly.And then… the moment.
The little head took over.
My brain checked out.
Before I even had time to process anything, I slipped inside her - raw.
No condom.
Just pure impulse.
And she didn’t stop me, she actually started riding me harder as we kept tongue kissing passionately.
I picked her up (she was light as a feather), carried her to the bed, and we went straight into missionary. Still raw. Still DFK the whole time. The passion level was insane. I was right on the edge.
I pulled out before finishing, told her to get down on me, and within seconds I came in her mouth.
The Aftermath
The session was incredible.But reality comes after.
I’m waiting five more days, then I’ll go get tested. Better safe than sorry.
I’m sharing this because I would like to think that a number of us would like to believe that we´re immune to such temptation - until we aren’t. It only takes one lapse. And trust me, it happens faster than you think.
(Linda Lan (Tryst Agency) - not because it was her, well obviously not but to capture the same body type.)
