[#21TINTED – Day 10] B is for Booty call!

I didn’t know whether to feel deflated or elated

I stumbled out of the private room and headed back to my mates

They wanted all the details

I couldn’t be arsed to explain the ins and outs so I fobbed them off with some weak explanation

Ill fill them in properly later, I thought

The night was pretty much over…

We stuck about for maybe an hour or so longer, then we headed out

On the way home I just couldn’t get stop thinking about what had occurred earlier

The dry humping really turned me on

I felt a bit cheap though

Well…somewhere between cheap and high and dry

The way he had me meant he could have literally had me, right there and then

I could still smell him under my nose

I could still feel the weight of him on me

I think I wanted him

I wondered what it would really be like to go there

Would it be a let down?

Would it be amazing?

Would it be ego fuelled?

Or would he be as attentive as he came across?

Would he know how to use that donkey schlong?

Or would it be an awkward fumble?

My mind wandered….

Once in my house I flopped on to the couch

This couldn’t be it for a Friday night…could it?

I wanted more excitement

The uber ride home definitely taught me that

I felt warm from the alcohol and charged up too

I didn’t just want to turn in for the night

I wanted some action

I wanted some fun

That stripper had sparked something

I had an itch that needed scratching

I reached for my phone

Scrolled through my contacts and there it was

The perfect booty call

Jacob!