Jay is 29, from Pleasanton, and very handsome. Half Indian and half white and a Libra! He works in finance for a huge health care company. He also moved to the bay from Thousand Oaks but he is not your typical LA boy. He seemed down-to-earth and well traveled. I was super impressed that he has been to the Philippines. Of course, I decided to meet up with him at Tortilla Heights although he wanted to go to Cellar instead. I was not in the mood to get super dolled up for him so I opted for my favorite go to place. He is the 3rd guy that I’ve taken to that bar and yes the workers, waitstaff, and bartenders all remember me but they know better than to ruin my dates so they all pretend that it is my first time being there! They love me, I am giving them business! Well, Jay is my dream man in terms of his physical looks, masculine, strong jaw, emphasis on his sexy Adam’s apple, indian (four day weddings hello), gorgeous green/hazel eyes, tall, dark, handsome, body built is big, and he definitely has a BIG hard on!! More on that later…
I truly enjoyed our date. I don’t know if I’m just a sucker but I totally fell for his handsome charm. We teased each other and talked about what our ideal relationship would be. At the middle of our conversation, he kept complimenting me but I’m not sure if this was suppose to be an insult/compliment. He asked me if anyone had told me that I look like Khloe Kardashian because I remind him so much of her. Usually this could go left or right. I think Khloe is gorgeous and I adore and love her but she isn’t everybody’s cup of tea so I asked him, “uhm thanks but is that suppose to be a compliment?” He replied, “I’ll leave it at that, but I’m into it because I feel like I’m with a Kardashian” He kept complimenting me about my physical attributes throughout the night. First he said he liked my lips, my hair color and the style, how my make-up looked, and how my eyebrows were. He overall loved how everything complimented one another. Okay that is all great but I prefer for guys just to say “Kami, you are so gorgeous and beautiful.” Regardless, I did appreciate the specifics he liked about me. It was now last call at the bar and of course he picked up the tab. Before heading out he kept telling me that I should meet his best friend, that my cousin should hang out with all of us, and that we should do a double date thing. Earlier that day he mentioned his best friend lived near me and his fetishes with Asian girls that looked like my cousin. Anyway, as we were heading out I asked him to hold my clutch and held onto his strong arms, ugh! We looked super adorable together! At that point, I won’t lie, I was a little too into this guy. Throughout our texts and Tinder convos he was never sexual and was always a gentleman so there was absolutely no freaky weirdo vibe I got off of him. So he walked me to my apartment. I wasn’t going to invite him up as I was still on my period.
We stopped right at the gate. I said my goodbyes and told him that I was grateful for meeting him and taking me out and all of that. Then he went for it. His kiss wasn’t any type of kiss. His kiss sent wave shocks through my skin and down my vagina; I was instantly wet. Maybe because I was on my period, I got so hot and bothered, but I was quickly hot for him. I loved his kisses! Soft, big, thick lips… We pretty much gave a good show for all the pedestrians walking by the apartment complex and it’s a busy street. He then asked to walk me up to my apartment. Okay, so first mistake was letting him inside. I sometimes forget to play hard to get okay! So I let him inside and he mentioned that my apartment reminded him of his own place. I asked if he wanted water and as I turned around to give him a bottle of water he was there looking down at me about to kiss me… I was weak in the knees at this point. God, he got me so good. I am not sure what about him I liked so much! As he was kissing me, I felt his tongue flicker around my mouth and his soft kisses on my lips. We both dropped our water and headed to my bed. At this point, I knew nothing was going to happen because I had told him , “TOM (time of the month) is here.” I pushed him down on the bed and said, “let me take care of you.” He took off his pants and his glistening thick member was already hard for me. The head of the shaft was generously fat enough to fill my tight pussy. I cursed the day of mother nature, “how could you be so cruel to me?!” I was sad that I would not be able to enjoy him inside of me so I opted to taste his delicious dick instead. Mmmhhh… His heavy, thick manhood touched the tip of my tongue. I then licked the girth of his head and easily deep throated his whole dick inside my mouth. He tasted so good. He loved watching my head go up and down on his cock. He played with my hair and tugged on it every time I sucked the tip of his dick. He told me how much and how bad he wanted to fuck my pussy so I reminded him that I was bleeding but he didn’t give a shit and ordered me to get a towel so he can fuck me hard. His dominant attitude turned me on so I prepared myself for him. I took out my tampon, cleaned myself, and returned to him with just a towel. He put on the condom like a soldier ready for battle. He kissed me with hunger and hurriedly entered me. I shrieked in excitement and pain. His fat cock more than filled me. I loved his sex faces. I was eager to bite his shoulder. The way he pumped his dick in me was so hot that I wanted to ride him all night long. As I was midway enjoying him, he had to stop and get another condom. He was surprised because he thought I lied to him about being on my period. I then asked if he wanted to try again; I could tell he was excited that I asked. My right leg was above his left shoulder. I loved the way he dominated me and pounded me so hard I screamed in pleasure. Unfortunately, my period just got into the way. He got over it because the condom couldn’t withstand my blood so after we cleaned ourselves off I then proceeded to go down on him. He is by far my favorite cock! I moaned in pleasure of tasting him, ‘cum for me baby.’ As he released, I sucked all his juices off him. The satisfied smile he gave me turned me on.
He stuck around for a while and asked when he would see me again. He also said that we should go clubbing and dancing together. If you know me, the only time I would go to a club again would be if I was really drunk and for a birthday celebration. Still I was excited to see him again… We said our goodbyes and before he left he had to give me another compliment saying how much he liked my face and how I looked. Of course I ate it all up… I’m a sucker for nice gestures, alright! Before he left he wanted to take a picture of us in front of my mirror but instead I took a picture of him and we said our goodbyes. He kissed me goodbye with the aftertaste of himself. He loved tasting his own juice right out of my lips.
We haven’t talked much. A few texts here and there after our date but nothing much… I’m a little sad about it but I am aware that there was no more challenge on his part… I will admit I was too easy during this situation especially since I actually really, really liked him. Up to this day he was the only one and Mr. Z (later story) that I can truly say I liked and didn’t mind seeing again. Now every time the stupid Chris Brown ‘show me’ song comes on it reminds me of him and Kid Cudi’s ‘paranoid’.
But no time to fall in love so on to the next one… 😉