I would never take a dick home from the club, no way, not since I started using Adult Friend Finder. Guys at the club are drunk, slobbery and I have no time and no use for a gin dick, flopping all over the place. I’m better than that. I can get an adoring, pussy-licking, well hung man on Adult Friend Finder any day or night of the week. I’ve got standards, even if I did learn about Adult Friend Finder on the bathroom wall in the men’s room. I was only there to use the toilet in the stall because the line up to the ladies was huge. I never sit on those filthy things; I crouch and let the stream shoot out in a small arc into the toilet. Some Michelangelo had scrawled ‘Adult Friend Finder.com for the best head in town. I laughed and pulled up my thong and pulled down my skirt. And then I forgot about it. When I got home at four in the morning I was still wired. I remembered the website and immediately got online to check it out. It wasn’t at all what I expected; it wasn’t a porn site. It was real people looking to have really good discreet times with each other. It didn’t take me long to find more than one candy bar to bite. I wanted to write to the guys but had to put up a profile first. I poured myself a glass of white wine and had fun. I didn’t hold anything back while filling out my profile; I let all my sexual fantasies out online. When I was done I sat back and re-read everything. I loved it; I hit submit. The first week I spent getting to know the guys online in the chat rooms; I was shy, and wasn’t sure what I really wanted in my head. My pussy knew what she wanted, though, and by the end of the second week I had a date with one of the guys I’d met on Adult Friend Finder. I’ve come a long way since those early days. Now I have sex when I want, and where I want. I love calling all the shots, all the shots, especially the big, wet white drippy ones that shoot right into my mouth.