I’m hustling as a delivery guy, right? Roll up to this one order, and there’s this chick, around 45, draped in a flimsy robe, sipping wine like she’s auditioning for a damn soap opera. She hits me with, “Hey, you look wrecked, come in, take a load off—hubby’s out of town.” I’m like, “Nah, gotta work, no time for chit-chat.” But then she smirks and drops, “I’ll tip you… in kind.” Fuck it, I stayed. Now she’s blowing up my phone with spicy pics, begging me to swing by again. Meanwhile, my conscience is screaming—shit, she’s got a man! And I’m paranoid as hell. What if he’s a psycho? What if he finds out?

👍 - Bail now, dude, before it’s a disaster
🌭 - Go back, she’s practically begging for it
#drama #temptation #risky #affair

Let me spill a wild little tale that just unfolded recently.
My boyfriend and I were chilling at a friend’s place, rolling back home way past midnight. He crashed hard, snoring like a beast, while I was buzzing with restless energy. I figured, why not spark some heat? Started teasing him with soft touches, hoping he’d stir awake. Then I went all in, giving him head, but the dude didn’t even flinch. Thought he was faking it, playing possum. He rolled onto his back, I yanked off his boxers, and just straddled him, riding the wave. At some point, he even finished, still half in dreamland.

Come morning, I hit him with, “Yo, do you even remember last night’s action?”
And with the most innocent, wide-eyed look, he just shrugs. Fingers crossed we don’t end up with a surprise plus sign on a stick!
#wildnight #unexpected #risky #steamy

Back in my teenage days, I was dating a guy who had a few years on me, and my mom, bless her paranoid heart, would stitch up the zipper on my jeans before every damn date to make sure we didn’t get frisky.

Guess what? That little trick turned me into a goddamn blowjob goddess. 🌭
#teenrebellion #overprotective #skills #wildyouth