So what do you think of this shot? My friend took this the other night from our hotel before we went out on the town. I think my ass is looking pretty good actually. I’ve been working out on the Stairmaster a lot lately hoping to keep the “hail dents” away if you know what I mean. As I look at this picture, I can’t help but think about how lonely I was feeling that night. I was away from home and just standing there on the balcony looking out over the city and wondering who could be out there looking for me, who might want me? Would I meet the man of my dreams that night when we went out? Unfortunately I didn’t. I wonder how it would have turned out if my friend hadn’t been there. If I could have been alone and had the guts to invite that nice looking, well dressed stranger I noticed in the lobby up to my room. He was beautiful and all we exchanged were smiles. I get so shy in those circumstances. If he could have walked through my door and saw me standing this way, would I have looked inviting? Would he have known that I was aching to have him? It drives me wild to think he might have just taken me right there. He could have ripped the thong from my body, leaned me over the railing and used my golden hair as reigns as he fucked me. The loud sounds of the street below and no one could hear my screams and moans as he took me, pounding his muscular hips against my ass, as his cock penetrated me again and again. If I could have only had him take me over the edge that night. Perhaps you’re the handsome stranger I saw in the lobby, call me and let me know.
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