i last left off on the end of day two in spring break. we went out that night to a club suggested to my roommate by some hot guys. the club was packed, plenty of hot guys and girls. i was dancing with my roommate at first but we were quickly asked to dance by some hot guys so we separated ways. i talked to the first guy a little after we danced. he was a supreme dick and i couldn't wait to get away from him. i searched for a guy while the first guy was talking about something stupid.
the second guy was a good dancer and much better than the first guy. he goes to school out up in michigan. we talked, flirted and danced. it really was a good time. it got to a point where i wasn't feeling the best. i called my roommate and got voicemail. my hope was she would pick up the phone so i could tell her i was ready to go. it wasn't early either, it was 2 in the morning. then, i thought she could of left me a voicemail. she did. it said she was going back to the room to hook up. great! if i wanted to go back and sleep, i couldn't because she would be busy. the guy offered to take me back to the hotel. it wasn't far away and i was going to walk so i said ok. it was better than doing it by myself.
the room was still a rockin' when i got there, so i went down to the breakfast bar area. while sitting there, a guy walks by and asks what i am doing. i explained the roommate thing. he got one of those looks of recognition. he explained he was in a similar situation. we talked for a couple minutes, then he started to flirt with me. i happily returned the flirting. i got a little more touchy as we continued. he asked me if he could have a kiss. i thought it was cute so i leaned in to give him a kiss. he was a great kisser. men, in my opinion, are too quick on the tongue and use too much of it. he has nice soft lips and just the right amount of tongue for my liking. we were both getting into the kiss. i could feel myself getting excited, i know he was because my hand could feel is cock getting hard.
i knew two things; i wasn't going to fuck here and i didn't want to give a blow job. i have nothing against public places but i wasn't feeling the place we were. he was trying to steer it to sex but i had to put a stop to it. the easiest way to hold off the incoming question was to unzip his pant, pull out his cock and give him a hand job. when i first pulled out his cock, i noticed that he shaved all his pubic hair. i will get to this later. i started to stroke his cock and he leaned back in his chair. he didn't have the biggest cock but it wasn't a cocktail weenie either. he was breathing deep when he shot off all of a sudden. i was barely touching him for two minutes. my mind went to "thank god, i didn't give him any more than this. after his early finish, i got the hell out of there. i tried to make it seem not so rude. i didn't do a good job of this.
let's talk about manscaping. i don't want a mouth full of hair when i go down on you. however, i don't want a guy to look like a ten year old boy. you can trim it, keep it short, ... but don't take it all off. leave some hair there please. i want a man not a boy.
- miss wolfe