I really love having sex. It started too early to talk about here, but I love sex. My latest boyfriend is from Adult Friend Finder. He’s the only guy I know who can handle my sexual appetite and lets me fuck any guy I want. One day we had gone out for dinner, and I couldn’t help but notice how cute the waiter was. “He’s checking you out,” Dale said when the waiter first left the table. “Do you like him?” He was cute enough. And Dale was right; every time Henry (he had told us his name earlier) came to the table he kept his eyes on me, barely looked at Dale at all. And from my viewpoint the waiter looked like he had a lot more to serve a girl like me than just the drinks on his tray. After dinner, while we were waiting for coffee, Dale slipped his hand beneath my skirt. “Why don’t you make a date with him, get him to come home and fuck you tonight. I’ll watch from the closet, like last time,” Dale urged. I was wet, and severely wanting something hard and smooth to suck on. Dale’s fingers went deeper when I ground my hips against his hand. “Go to the bathroom; I’ll invite him over and start a fight with you,” I answered. Dale and I have our ways. Why do you think I love him so much? When Henry returned to the table to see if there was anything he could get for me I answered quickly, “Yes, your number. Or let me give you mine and why don’t you come home with me?” “What? Uh, I mean, what about the guy you’re with?” “I’m breaking up with him tonight. He doesn’t know yet. He’s about to find out,” I said, and smoothly slipped Henry my phone number and stood up. Dale had returned to the table. “You’ve stated your case, and made your point, but it’s not working. Sorry Dale, it’s over.” And then I walked out and drove home. I knew what Dale was doing. He was pretending to be “strong” in front of everyone, and ordering a triple whiskey. He’ll take only one sip, and he’d leave, saying he needs to talk to a priest. Then, he’ll take a taxi home and hide in his lookout spot. My cell phone rang. It was Henry. “I can get out of here in thirty minutes,” he said. “I’ll see you then babe,” I cooed. “You’re about to fuck the best Adult Friend Finder around.”