I work in tech
industry. I'm basically a web rat who lives on the internet.
Social network sites are ok, but they are all so last year and
initial meetings in person are the new thing. And that's what
I do. Except I film it too. I am a bit of a nut, so 'dont try
this at home' stuff I do, but watching my movies is the next
best thing.
Porn Bloggers: STREET RANGER - STREETRANGER sat on an aisle seat, Harriett in the middle, with a snoring slob at the window. Across the aisle, Ed was at the window seat with Erica practically in the seat with him. He seemed uncomfortable about her physical closeness, pulling at his collar and wiping his forehead with a hankie. All the while, she consumed more Tootsie Roll Pops. In the cab, I sat up front with the driver, a skinny man in print shirt and shorts, while Harriett sat with the conjoined father and daughter in the back seat.
At our hotel, a nice upscale building facing the ocean, a bellcap wheeled all of our luggage up the elevator. He unlocked the door and announced, "This is your room."
Room, singular? The momentary thought of Ed, Harriett, Erica and me all in the same bed brought on a half-erection. I'd never done a foursome. Hell, Harriett won't let me get within pricks distance.
"The room" was a suite with a large living room and two bedrooms, one on each side. A wall of glass to the balcony, and mirrored walls on both sides, gave the place an expansive feel.
Erica demanded to go shopping, but Ed demurred. Always ready with plastic in hand, Harriett volunteered to go in his place. Ed slumped onto one of two facing sofas only after the two ladies disappeared. In a rebound, he was at the in-room bar, twisting open a miniature bottle of hard liquor. "Want something?"
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