In a New York minute, everything can change. I like that. I like change, trying new things. Having a boyfriend is a hindrance when you’re a free spirit like me. I use internet dating services, and I’ve tried all of them. I’ve never been happy because I’m not looking for a ‘long-term relationship’. All I want is a guy with a big cock. When I posted on Easydater I wrote ‘Do not respond unless you have more than nine inches. I had about 100 replies the first day! The most interesting one I got was from a young guy named Eric who told me that he and his brother had over two feet of cock to fill whichever hole needed filling. I was curious so I told him to come by my studio and to bring his brother. They showed up just after lunch the next day, and I was impressed. These boys had style, and I like that. And they were packing, big. The outline on their jeans showed me that they weren’t lying about their size. I let them ravish me, fifties style. They were so cool, their hands were so hot, and their tongues even hotter. I couldn’t wait for them to finish ‘the foreplay’ so I reached down and unzipped both their jeans and said ‘C’mon, give me the candy.’ The magic words. Nothing feels so good as a smooth hard shaft sliding over my tongue and down my throat. I like to lube the guys’ cock real good with a deep blow-job before fucking them. When their balls are soaked and their prick is dripping with saliva I jump on top and give them the ride of their life. That wasn’t going to happen with these guys. They flipped me around every which way, fingering me and molesting my breasts so that I couldn’t tell who’s hand was where. I was in heaven. We fucked all afternoon. I must have come about ten times and sucked up about a cup of cum. Those guys blew load after load, so much that I was sure they’d be dehydrated. We took a nap, and when I woke up they were gone. They left a business card that said ‘Flooring and Carpets; We Lay Only The Best’. They sure do! If it weren’t for Easydater I would have never found them.