Confesiones del cinefiloco 22. Uol y mi primer sexo oral $.

They remember that I didn't mention it in my previous posts, but back in the era of UOL chats, all my experiences with women were quick and when they didn't happen, I'd take a turn around the gay bar where there was much more vibe. That's how I came up with a character, someone who got paid, not a stripper. Something simpler, as those times I hadn't yet ventured into transsexuals. So after a chat, we met with a guy at a bar on Borges and Charcasa streets, one block from Plaza Italia. There, we recognized each other because he was wearing a yellow shirt. We chatted and got to the good stuff. He just wanted to suck me off and I do it, as I already said I was hot but still wasn't approaching transsexual hookers. The thing is that we didn't want to pay for a hotel room for a blow job, so we went to the Plaza Italia toilet at 20:30... we didn't have much time left. Once there, I told Jorge, his name by the way, not to give me kisses. He was direct and gave me an impressive blowjob that I still remember today. Without a condom, after my request for him to stop, he didn't come and took it all in. I was speechless. Then I sucked him a bit more and he cleaned himself up a little. He gave me the 50 pesos we had agreed on and left first from the toilet. It was the 90s and I started to like getting paid for sucking them off... Although I have to admit that after those days, I began to pay hookers and transsexuals relentlessly...