
Originally Posted by
40plusnewbie
I can try.
One night I was smashed at a dive bar, I was alone but I used to go to this bar off and on to get one night stands. This night I was hammered. There was this chick who I wound up sitting down next to (maybe she dragged me to the table) and she started fondling me under the table. At one point she had it out, albeit discreetly and hidden.
Then I think she proposes to go back to her place, I agree. Well the thing about that night that I remember most distinctly is the look on every dude's face in that bar, looking at me with their jaw's dropped, with a look on their face like "OMG, I can't believe this is happening, don't do it!" These guys faces still haunt me to this day.....
As I was walking to the door, I was accompanied by a 300lb. woman in high heals and a full body, skin tight leopard print cat suit/leotard.
We take a cab and go to her place. The Charlestown Projects (city the movie 'the code of silence was made about). This was the late 80's, it was a white people's projects but this place was no joke. Charlestown is famous for producing bank robbers. [Ben Affleck is currently making a movie about this town and a bank robbery, forget the name but I actually got called to audition for the part of the bodyguard of one of the cities main shot callers, He had a floorist shop as a front, I got rear ended the day of my audition for the part of Rusty, his bodyguard and ended up in the ER, sucks]
Anyway we are in her place and she passes out in bed. The next morning we wake up and I am hung over like crazy and she wants to go out and buy some wine. It's also at this point that I see a picture of her husband on the night table by the bed.... a picture of him at his current residence.... standing behind the 14' tall barbed wire fence at Walpole State Prison. Now I'm thinking "if anyone see's me leaving this apartment I am f'ed big time". She gets wine and comes back. Then she wants to get down. I tell her "Don't you remember, we did it twice last night." lol She was like "no we didn't" or something and I kept insisting that we did.
Then I wound up letting her give me head while I was looking through a porno mag so I could get a hard on lol
Just before shooting my load I put the magazine down. She thanked me for putting the magazine down before cumming after she finished swallowing my load. Then I got the hell out of there, fortunately no one saw me leave the apt, I wasn't afraid of being in the projects but that place was notorious for people getting murdered and like even if the mother of the dude getting murdered saw it go down they would keep their mouths shut and street justice would prevail.