Sex with BBW Glenda is never dull. That’s because I do not just lay there and count ceiling tiles. No fun in that. I fuck back. Daniel found out last night what a great fuck I am too. We met at a club last night. This weather has prevented some of my married lovers from reaching me, so I went out to find some fun. I took an Uber to the club, so I did not need to worry about the icy roads. My Uber driver gave me his card for a ride home. Although he was cute, he did not look like my type. But I kept his card for backup.
Good thing I did too because I went home with a loser. This guy acted like he enjoyed a sexy BBW and he had a beautiful cock. But once he started fucking me doggy style, he got into name calling me and slapping my “fat ass.” He violated a lot of my rules. And I do not care how rich you are or how big your cock is, I am not your submissive bitch.
I am Not Your Fat Cow or Your Submissive Bitch
I pushed him off me and called my cute Uber boy. He picked me up not 15 minutes later. Apparently, he was off the clock. I usually pick the right guy in a night, but I did not this night. I told the guy I went home with to fuck off and eat a dick as I left his place to stand in the cold. Although he was not happy, his actions caused his blue balls situation. Treat me like a lady not some fat cow who is desperate for your attention. When you do that, you get to fuck me all night long.
However, I had a chance to redeem myself and hook up with a great guy. I brushed him off initially because he seemed young. And he is young. A college boy 15 years my junior. But he recused me and only cared that I got home safely. So, I had to reward that. Since he was off the clock and would not take cash, I suggested he come inside.
I am into Nice Guys Not Bad Boys
Perhaps, I could tip him by being a cock sucking slut. I never saw his cock coming. I mean the size. He was damn near a foot long. I met the right guy at the start of my night. Everything happens for a reason. Billy saved my day. So, I made his night. Although I usually go for older married men, Billy looked like he had a horse cock compared to the tool I went home with. And Billy was nice and great with foreplay. Bad boys are overrated. I will ditch a bad boy for a nice boy any day.
Billy made my night. A true gentleman and a rock star in the bedroom. Perfect combination for me. He spent the night and made me breakfast in bed too. So, of course I drained his balls again before he left to go make some money. I think I will see that one again very soon.