I'm a decent looking middle-aged guy in good shape. I appear rather vanilla and often times mistaken for a straight laced, conservative guy. Don't let that fool you--nothing makes me harder or my brain swirl more than worshipping a dominant woman...pleasing her...and where my needs come second.
You've probably have already met me.
You might be sitting next to me at work in a meeting, getting a whiff of my cologne--your mind wandering for a second, then writing me off as a rather middle-of-the-road guy who probably never thinks about anything too dirty. But you catch me out the corner of your eye stealing a glance at your heels...or your hosed legs. But you write it off as nothing. I was staring though, and in my mind all I want to do is drop to my knees and kiss and worship your heels, begging you to shove your hosed foot in my mouth while you rub yourself and watch me worship.....
Or maybe that guy you see walking the friendly dog through the neighborhood, seems nice, and always waves when he walks by your house. You wave and something catches your interest, but you are not sure what it is.....but you think for a second, I wonder if he likes to be spanked? In reality, when I'm waive to you, I am fantasizing about you dragging me in your house by my hair....pulling my pants now, and spanking me to your hearts content...not to mention you notice the thick butt plug I already have in me.
I'm that guy--your neighbor...that wants to be at your beck and call....to drop by and please you...and you send me home horny, and my cock dripping, but you are satisfied.
Location
USA