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"Excuse me, did you just call me?" asked Eric, his voice sweet. He definitely heard me mention his name, there was no way I could lie about that. What should I say to him now? I suddenly sensed a panic attack working its way up from my toes to my head. Oh how I missed the good old days when I had so much confidence in my own physical beauty that no one could make me behave so
clumsy just by being cute. Back in high school I was quite the hottie in whose radiance all the girls and some guys sought to bask. Just a flash of my teeth was enough to knock down any normally functioning gay guy down. Sadly however, despite the supposed good looks that I was said possess, no guy dared approach me and confess their undying love for me and I spent all of high school without a boyfriend. College was no different, and honestly I started wondering whether people were to afraid to approach me because they thought I was way out of their league or maybe they just didn't see anything good in me at all. I quickly lost much of the confidence I had. However, I can vividly remember this one time in college when I surprised myself, this one day that shall forever stay in my book of records as the most bold day for me. I
was so sexually frustrated that I actally dared go to a gay bar all by
myself, with every intention of getting laid of course. That was before I had lost every ounce of confidence that I ever possessed. I entered the bar, and men were all over, cute hot men. You know, the kind
you would see in magazines. I'm talking really hot, like hell hot. Of course when I entered, everyone looked. I went in and found myself a nice seat, where all could see me, check me out and just salivate over me. Yes they did see me but not even one dared approach me, and really, I was not one to approach guys, I guess I was too shy to do that. But that night I was so horny and I was sure not leaving without a guy to fuck with. So I looked and saw this very hot guy. Dark hair, brown eyes. I guess the blonde, blue eyed guys didn't really catch myeye since I too was blonde and blue eyed. This guy had really been like
checking me out hard and long. I
stood up from my seat and walked up to him, looked him in the eyes and
just shamelessly started hitting on him. "Hi handsome," I said as seductively as I could. His eyes widened with surprise, but with much lust too. I knew I got him right there and then. He smiled at me and said,"Hi yourself handsome." Well, to cut a long story short, we had a fuck fest in the back of his car. We were
like two dogs on heat, buttons were flying east and west as we tore each others clothes, while kissing wildly like two untamed lions devouring a piece of meat. The guy rode me so hard I could have
given him an Oscar for his outstanding performance. I grabbed his ass as I nibbled on his nipples, making him moan and ride even harder, which in turn made me
groan as I furiously came deep in his hole. Not once had I experienced such glorious sex. Those were the good old days. The present was much different. From commanding sex from whomever, to being all clumsy standing before a
cute guy. "Yes, I called you," I said to Eric as he came even closer. I literally had nothing to tell him. My hands were fidgeting, playing with this hard plastic card on the desk. He looked at it and said, "Oh, how clumsy of me, I forgot my card." He did? Really? Oh yes he did, it was right there in my hands and I knew it not! What great great relief when that sweet realisation dawned on me! "Yes you did," I said with a genuine smile on my face, a smile of relief and, well, of gladness I guess. "You know, you need to take good care of your card or else you would have trouble accessing our services," I said, handing him his card. How I wished this was one of those cliché porn scenes, were I withhold his card and demand that he fuck me right there, and then we have some hot steamy sex. Man, this guy was hot! His arm, that sexy arm of his reached out to take his card from my hand and his fingers made slight contact with mine, sending electriccurrents through my system. "Hehehe,yes I should take good care of this, I really wouldn't want to lose it, especially now," Eric said with a cute smile that just seemed to
validate my suspicions that he
was no mere being, that he was an angel. Wings were the only things missing on him. For a moment I wondered what else to give him. Not that he was asking for anything, but he
looked just so cute that I couldn't help but think of giving him stuff. I know, it sounds dumb but honestly that's how I felt. I swear had I been a banker and he a criminal robbing the bank, all he had to do was just smile and I'd give him the combination to the safe. No I was not myself in his presence. What was happening to me? I didn't want him to go, and for some reason he was rather taking long to go. Could it be that he didn't want to go cause he thought I was cute? That would be like so cool! 'No way, he probably must be thinking how funny I look in these glasses,' I thought to myself as I stared dreamily in those chocolate eyes of his. All of a sudden I lost control of my right arm as it rose to touch his face. Like a leper's arm about to touch Jesus and receive healing, my arm rose and almost touched his face, when just in time I
gained control of it and diverted it. "My, look at the time," I said, pointing to the clock on the wall just behind him. To my surprise, he just kept on looking in my eyes and didn't turn.