Scars are souvenirs you never lose, the past is never far

Saturday, August 22, 2009

and now back to our story...

later the same day that i shared a visual treat with ad man, i couldn't get him out of my head. he was suffering the same ailment, and in the afternoon i found myself call blocking my id and calling him for a really steamy chat that turned into phone sex... or it would have been for me if i had a private spot, but as i was in a public park, i had to play along, melting into his words and voice while he relieved himself and i listened. i could barely find my voice on the phone as he shared with me the status of his cock, so hard he had to relieve himself again. when i hung up the phone, i couldn't breathe, and my hands shook uncontrollably.