I arrived and sat outside in my car at least 5 minutes thinking, if this boy can't fuck I'm going to be terribly disappointed. I walked up to the doorbell and rang it quickly thinking if even one thing is wrong I'm hauling ass. The door opened and out he stepped looking oh so yummy. "Okay never mind all that shit I just said" I thought.
Before he could finish his sentence of asking how my day was, I grabbed him by his shirt and was dragging him down the hall. "Don't you at least want to know how mine was?" "Fuck no."I blurted out. Shirt off pants down, dress off and fortunately for him no panties to take off. I had to do the mandatory dick check. If it looked like a 4inch dying banana...nothing would've gone down. My pussy will dry up like the Sahara at such a thing. But he passed so all was good.
I grabbed him by his neck and pushed him down on the bed. The scent of fear was in the air. He was nervous. I reminded him of all the shit he talked at least 3 weeks leading up to this , and he like such a good boy reassured me there was indeed no shit talking. He asked, "Can I eat your pussy first?" Um yeah, that's like a prerequisite, I nodded my head. He gently guided me to my back and placed my legs on his shoulders and immediately went to work.
30 minutes later and I hadn't come- "Um okay let's try something else" I said getting up. Not that I don't like head but after 30 minutes of it being noshed on improperly, it goes numb. He had a thick one down there and I wanted to use it properly. I slid down slowly on top, wincing from the slight pain the thickness caused. I glanced over and my jaw dropped. This boy was about to come. I jumped off and slapped the living shit out of him. His face turned beet red, "I'm sorry you don't even have to say anything" he said. Ok... so she wasn't lying about have no dick game.
"I don't have time for this." I said and with that straddled his face in the 69 position. 10 minutes later I laid in the bed exhausted. I had come but from 40 minutes of head. 5 minutes later I was out the door back in my car and on the road calling my girlfriend to relay what happened. We decided that at a later date we'd hold a pussy eating conference for him- I even located a pussy eating diagram on a cool blog. Check out the Darque Domme Diaries to find it.