Thatdoesn't mean he doesn't love me,and that I'm not his girlfriend. He justneeds fresh pussy. I canunderstand that. But I don't like it that he comes...home after fucking other girlswith his dick unwashed and then wants me tolick and suck the dried cuntslime from his prick and balls.??????????????????????????????" Clean it up!" ?he say, slumping in hischair to smoke a joint. I haveto lick every trace of the fuck off his hugeorange sized nuts and hismassive prick. But because I love the dick. They called me the Chef! I was on the club swim team and all the swimmers bought off me. My role as the Chef would get me in trouble. My university was in a seed city, not exactly the safest city and I was trying to be the big pot dealer on campus, some of the locals that relied on that business didn’t take to kindly. This is where the trouble starts. One day I get a text asking for an order of pot brownies from someone I had sold to already. Him and his boys were hanging out at a. After my shower I walked into the locker room/changing area. I was drying my legs off and all of a sudden this man walks in. I have never really had a gay thought up to this point but when I saw him my breathe was taken away. This man had dirty blonde hair, no facial hair, tall, and muscular. He looked like he just got out of the gym or working out and looked sweaty. The. sweat looked good though:P When I got home I couldn't get this beautiful man's image out of my head. I was sleeping and. I went out for the afternoon to the beach and surf side dinner before going to the adult arcades. Though early for the trade, I had a great time, saw some more sexier bra sets and returned to the hotel. Instead of heading out after the obligatory check in call with the wife, I decided to make it an early night, and then the next day I decided to stay in. I posted that I was available for sex in the next 12 hours and was hosting in a nice hotel. I soon had a request to meet. I checked him out.