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You’d be my DoorDasher. Wearing a short skirt. Thong panties showing your bare ass.

I ask you to come inside and put my order on the entertainment center. As you do, you drop your pen and as you bend over and I can see your panties. You notice and get shy and say sorry. I respond that it’s not a problem and I get ready to hand you a tip.

Before I hand you a $20, I start coming on to you and ask you out for a date, but you say it’s not a good idea and that you should leave. I say you don’t have to and reach out to touch you. You push me away, but I come forward. I grab you and start rubbing my hands between your thighs. You push me away, but I’m stronger.

I cover your mouth as I drag you into my bedroom, sure, you’re fighting back a little, but again, I’m strong. Your skirt is now around your waist. You keep pushing my hands away but eventually my fingers are inside of you. You’re so wet.

You know there’s no escape now. You’re fighting back trying to stop me, begging me not to do this, but as my dick slips inside you know you don’t want it to stop. Your eyes roll into the back of your head and you beg me to fuck you again. And again.

Then, I treat you like a queen and make sure you that what just happened was us being completely lost in the moment. I worship your body and make you feel and know that you’re in a safe space.

Sound fun?

Me: Tall. Brown. Fit. Charming. Witty. Sane.