One evening I received a phone call from someone who found my ad on Backpage.com. He was in town for a soccer tournament with his high school daughter. Was I free? As I often joked when men used this term, I replied that I was available if not free.He stayed for two hours that night, deciding he wanted to have a second helping of my young tight tranny ass.
As we laid in bed, allowing him a few minutes to build it up again, we talked about his trip to Spokane. He was their with his daughter. He had made the trip before with his older daughter, who was now attending school at EWU just a few miles outside of Spokane. His wife was home, unable to make the trip due to professional responsibilities.
He could have been at the hotel spending time with his daughter. He could have been in Cheney visiting his older daughter. He could have been in his room talking to his wife on the phone. But he was at my place fucking my ass.
He could have found other girls on Backpage, girls that are genetically girls. But he had called me. He could have taken his money and gone out to a bar, using it to buy some woman drinks and hoping for a piece of ass. But he was with me.
While it was not always the case for me, as I have become more proficient at what I do, and as I am asking more money, when a man fucks my ass, he is doing so because I am the one girl who is important to him at that time. I am his 'only girl in the world."
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