More than one day…
I’m going to decide that I need more than one day’s notice to plan a hook-up. Sad isn’t it?
What I had hoped with my little Hamilton day trip, was that given the proximity to Toronto that the wide variety of men who claim to be “always ready” would be. I was thinking I could meet up with someone quickly before my meeting and then play longer with someone afterwards. The morning worked out, the evening did not.
Strangely the guy who chose to step up to the plate and get a hotel room along the QEW on the drop of a dime was not from a fetish site, just one of the plain vanilla sites. He was older, worked in law.
Side note here: the two most common professions I come across in online hook-up are IT and Law. IT men still outnumber Law men about 5:1. So, ladies, if you want to know if your husband is screwing around on you and he works in IT, I would hazard that he does. Law… well lawyers already have a bad rap, and they likely know the good divorce attorneys.
The sex was okay in the morning slot. He is one of few men who made me cum very quickly. He was shorter than I like and not as well endowed as I like. The best part was definitely the fingers, and dare I say the oral. Why dare I say the oral, because oral – I find – is rarely something that gets me off.
He has a fantasy to fuck a girl with a large strap on – yes he is compensating for something. I’m not sure if that fits into my fantasies but I’ll take a few days to bat the idea around.
The best part of the day was running into an old lover. We’re meeting up again tonight for the first time in about two years. It promises to be a good night. He never disappointed.
