Most of the men I talk to are regulars. Meaning, I have talked to them before and I know what they like. One of those regulars is not so regular. I have no idea what he likes. Each time it is completely different. I never no what to expect.
The other night I was talking to him and it was going the way it usually does, I was trying to gauge what he wanted and he wasn't giving me much. He told ne that he was stroking his cock and that it was dripping with precum.
Now, all of you know should know by now how much I love precum. So, I told him to taste it off his finger. He did and said he couldn't really taste anything. I told him to try again and this time get a little drop on your finger and lick it off like you were licking some frosying off a cupcake. Sexy right? He asked me what kind of cupcake.
I wasn't expecting that so I said chocolate. The he asked me where I keep the cupcake, how many cupcakes there are, and do I bake them? This got me rolling on my bed laughing. Was he serious? Was he trying to be sexy and elude to something with the cupcakes? He would not let up with the cupcake questions, and I could not stop laughing. My cheecks were killing me.
Finally he came and that was the end of the call. I don't think I will ever look at a cupcake the same way again.
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