Jeff had moved to Canada a few years ago and was home for a few weeks in Devon and said from the start that it could only be a casual thing while he was here. In addition to fancying each other, we connected because I too had lived in Canada some years back.
I noticed he unmatched me on Tinder after we swapped to WhatsApp to chat and he offered me the explanation that he was attracted to me and only wanted one woman to sleep with while he was here…
As soon as we switched to WhatsApp I referenced the state code of his Canadian cell phone, to which he replied with a photo of his penis bulging through his boxers accompanied with the text, ‘but, on to bigger things.’
He then suggested I ‘dream of this’, which was a glorious photo of his enormous member, now poking out from said boxers. I’m not one for dick pics but this one was pretty wowzers!
The next morning we mused about the possibility of meeting up that afternoon (I work from home).
We didn’t, but he got in touch another couple of times (I never message). I hate sexting with guys I’ve never met and will probably never meet, but we talked about sex in general and he pointed out a few things he’d like us to get up to, including me deep throating his big cock.
So, I asked him if he’d enjoy returning the favour, or, as I sensed, was he one of those guys who only went down on a girl if she was his girlfriend?
He was.
Says a lot. The conversation didn’t go any further.