Speaker 1: Welcome to Dear Nicky after Dark. It's march in all
Speaker 1: month long. We're diving deep into the most iconic porn
Speaker 1: parodies over the years, the ones that took everyday scenarios
Speaker 1: and turned them into legendary fuckfest that still get people
Speaker 1: off decades later. Tonight's theme the Undisputed King of Claiches.
Speaker 1: Pizza delivery. You know the setup, hot delivery guy or girl,
Speaker 1: extra sausages, jokes, awkward door openings that lead to zero
Speaker 1: to sixty pounding. We're unpacking real life versions of that
Speaker 1: hit in box, one that proves sometimes fantasy bleeds into reality.
Speaker 1: Here's a few that you might your will hear. A
Speaker 1: drained woman orders pizza after back to back friends with benefits,
Speaker 1: opens the door with hard nipples full on display, and
Speaker 1: ends up bent over the couch getting relentlessly pounded by
Speaker 1: the deliver guy. A pizza slinger knocks on a customer's door,
Speaker 1: finds a thick cock already hanging out of the boxers,
Speaker 1: drops to his knees, and gets rimmed, stretched and filled
Speaker 1: before the finishing his shift, and a couple times with
Speaker 1: a husband orgasm perfectly so the answered. The woman answers
Speaker 1: a door, naked and dripping with fresh cum. Then lets
Speaker 1: the stun delivery guy squeeze her sticky tits right on
Speaker 1: the doorstep. That and so so much more before we
Speaker 1: gin Let's open this week's question. This question comes Confession
Speaker 1: comes from a listener who turned a simple pizza pickup
Speaker 1: into an all day public edging mission. Here's what she wrote,
Speaker 1: Dear Nikki, I've been hella horny lately, like I can't
Speaker 1: think straight levels and I decided to turn to the
Speaker 1: Internet for a fun masturbation task while picking up my pizza.
Speaker 1: Here's exactly how it played out. I dressed the part
Speaker 1: short skirt, tank top, pink, no bra panties at all.
Speaker 1: My nipples were rack card. I edged myself before getting
Speaker 1: in the car, left my hand teasing my nipples the
Speaker 1: whole way. Quick finger session at the red light, then
Speaker 1: into the pizza parking lot. Another quick finger session at
Speaker 1: the counter. This guy kept staring at my chest. He
Speaker 1: had me wait so I could review him on the app.
Speaker 1: Back in the car, I pulled out my tits and
Speaker 1: edged hard, then drove the Starbucks drive through with fingers
Speaker 1: back in my pussy the whole time. Ate the pizza
Speaker 1: with the family like nothing happened, still buzzing and unfinished.
Speaker 1: What can I say? App task hit a different when
Speaker 1: you're this worked up? I have never edged to go
Speaker 1: pick up a pizza. But here's a good question. What's
Speaker 1: the horniest public or risky masturbation task you've ever given
Speaker 1: yourself or been given while running everyday errands? And if
Speaker 1: you were the guy behind the counter staring at those
Speaker 1: hard nipples poking through that tight top, what would you
Speaker 1: have done or said to keep the moment going? I'd
Speaker 1: really like to know. Well, okay, somebody just popped in
Speaker 1: popped right out. You know, you guys can stay And
Speaker 1: while you're thinking about your flies, here's today's riddle that
Speaker 1: sounds extremely dirty, but it is actually squeaky clean. And you, guys,
Speaker 1: I've heard this one before. I'll be surprised if you haven't.
Speaker 1: What is long, hard and full of seamen? And as usual,
Speaker 1: the answer is after the show. You know what time
Speaker 1: it is. It's time to sit back, relax, Let's have
Speaker 1: a whiskey with some filthy cherries, of course, and explore
Speaker 1: some erotic fantasy from people just like you and me.
Speaker 1: Dear Nikki, I have to confess something that's been on
Speaker 1: my mind lately. I's been way too much my life
Speaker 1: watching absurd amount of horn. It's honestly where I got
Speaker 1: most of my education. I learned tricks, figured out what
Speaker 1: feels good and what doesn't, and yeah, it's it's set
Speaker 1: some pretty unrealistic expectations along the way. Even now, with
Speaker 1: my sex Live picking back up, those scenes creep into
Speaker 1: my thoughts constantly. Lately, I've been feeling downright insatiable, always
Speaker 1: scanning for the next opportunity. I haven't jumped on every
Speaker 1: chance that comes my way, still rebuilding stamina after all.
Speaker 1: But last week one encounter pulled me straight back to
Speaker 1: my porn watching spots. A couple of my friends with
Speaker 1: benefits had just left. I was feeling completely drained, too
Speaker 1: tired to cook. I ordered a pizza and waited, scrolling
Speaker 1: online admiring some truly impress of dicks in the app
Speaker 1: has to offer. Lost track of time, I was pretty compromised.
Speaker 1: When the door came a knock. I pulled myself together
Speaker 1: quickly opened up youngish, definitely legal delivery guy who actually's
Speaker 1: pretty attractive. My brain immediately flashed all those classics extra
Speaker 1: sausage scenarios, but I tried to shove them aside. Then,
Speaker 1: while I was fumbling for a tip, I caught him staring.
Speaker 1: I followed his eyes and realized my nipples were hard
Speaker 1: and poking right through my thin blouse. I called him
Speaker 1: out on it, playfully, keeping things coy. He flirted back
Speaker 1: and forth, and suddenly I was genuinely curious what he
Speaker 1: might have to be packing under those shorts. As he
Speaker 1: started to leave, I turned up the charm, trying to
Speaker 1: keep him there longer. He was clearly into it, but
Speaker 1: he mentioned needing to get back to work. I suggested
Speaker 1: he come for a quick break. He has a probably
Speaker 1: thinking it was a setup or I'd rob him or something.
Speaker 1: So I did the top a few buttons of my blouse,
Speaker 1: giving him a teasy glimpse of pale skin and the
Speaker 1: edge of my white lacy braw That got his attention.
Speaker 1: I reached out and lightly brushed him through his shorts.
Speaker 1: He froze, but didn't pull away. I could feel him
Speaker 1: getting hard fast under my touch, so I gave him
Speaker 1: my best seductive smile and told him he could come
Speaker 1: in for extra compensation if you wanted. He mumbled something
Speaker 1: about losing his job, but I promised we could make
Speaker 1: it quick. While he stood there stunned, I slipped a
Speaker 1: condom from my purse, tucked it into his waist, pand
Speaker 1: and sauntered back inside, swaying my hips in the knee
Speaker 1: length skirt. That did it. I heard him curse under
Speaker 1: his breath and step inside, shutting the door behind him.
Speaker 1: From there, things move fast. He inked his paints down,
Speaker 1: tore open the condom, and before I could fully turn around,
Speaker 1: he grabbed me, bent me over the arm of the couch,
Speaker 1: and hiked my skirt up. I gasped by, adding a
Speaker 1: little extra moan to make sure he knew I was
Speaker 1: all in. He rubbed me through my soak fannies and
Speaker 1: whimpered begged him to use me. The words were barely
Speaker 1: out before he lined up and thrust in deep with
Speaker 1: one hard push. Any hesitation he had vanished. He flucked
Speaker 1: me relentlessly, pounding as fast and hard as he could.
Speaker 1: I clung to the couch arm, my feet practically lifting
Speaker 1: off the floor with each thrust. It was pleasure mixed
Speaker 1: with that sharp edge of pane, This total stranger I
Speaker 1: met five minutes earlier, turning me into his personal toy.
Speaker 1: It didn't take that long. He grabbed my hair yaked
Speaker 1: my head back hard enough to make me cry out
Speaker 1: loud enough I worried neighbors heard His breathing turned gragged.
Speaker 1: He groaned, gripped tighter, and I felt his cock throbbing
Speaker 1: impulsing inside me as he came. God, that sensation was
Speaker 1: one of my favorites. I had a fleeting wish I'd
Speaker 1: let him skip the condom so I could feel him
Speaker 1: filling me up, warm and deep. He stayed buried for
Speaker 1: a moment after catching his breath, then slowly softened and
Speaker 1: pulled out. He apologized for finishing so fast, but I
Speaker 1: brushed it off, told him that all have pandemic pent
Speaker 1: up energy. I pointed him to the bathroom to clean up,
Speaker 1: then scribbled my number on a scrap of paper and
Speaker 1: handed it over. He showed real promise. I want to
Speaker 1: see what he can do without the rush. He thanked
Speaker 1: me over and over, then bolted out the door almost
Speaker 1: as fast as he came in. I finally got to
Speaker 1: eat my pizza and went right back to browsing dick picks.
Speaker 1: What can I say? Old habits die hard confessionally yours
Speaker 1: you know, I wonder if some people take I mean
Speaker 1: I wouldn't these days, but a delivery, you know, just
Speaker 1: hoping they can relive or live there porn fantasy. I
Speaker 1: mean I could see why, and I wonder how many
Speaker 1: actually have Well this person does, and these people tonight
Speaker 1: do a confession something like this, right, confessionally, have you
Speaker 1: ever heard back from the pizza boy yet? Did he text?
Speaker 1: Or is he still shell shocked and hit scind have
Speaker 1: to do those porn inspired scenarios actually play out in
Speaker 1: real life for you? Or you do you usually live
Speaker 1: up to the fantasy or fall short. And those of
Speaker 1: us who are listening, what's the hottest real life meets
Speaker 1: porn trope moment you've ever had or wish you'd had?
Speaker 1: Delivery guy, repair man, stranger at the bar? Which cliche
Speaker 1: turns you on the most in reality? Would you have
Speaker 1: gone raw in the heat of the moment? Or is
Speaker 1: the condom non negotiable when the fantasy screams otherwise? Mine's
Speaker 1: definitely a condom, but you know it's really amped to you.
Speaker 1: Dear Nikki back with I was twenty three and slinging
Speaker 1: pizzas for a living. One night I pulled up to
Speaker 1: the Skuy's place, knocked, and he answered the door, just
Speaker 1: in boxers and open robe, like he wasn't even trying
Speaker 1: to hide anything. He invited me inside to write out
Speaker 1: a check old school payment right sat down on the couch,
Speaker 1: and that's when I noticed his cock was straight up,
Speaker 1: hanging out of his shorts, on full display. I couldn't
Speaker 1: help it. I smirked and said, is that my tip,
Speaker 1: while nodding right at his crotch. He just gave this slow,
Speaker 1: knowing smile, no denial, no embarrassment. That's was all the
Speaker 1: green Knight I needed. I dropped to my knees and
Speaker 1: tugged his stick from the rest away out and damn
Speaker 1: it was nice, semi hard, already thick but in heavy
Speaker 1: in my hand. I wrapped my lips around the head,
Speaker 1: started stroking and sulking, slow, letting the spit trip everywhere
Speaker 1: to get a slick. It swelled up fast, grew to
Speaker 1: a solid eight inches, row, hard and throbbing. I worked
Speaker 1: it deeper, wetter, faster, feeling him tense like he was
Speaker 1: about to blow. But I wasn't ready for it to
Speaker 1: end yet. I pulled off, stood up, shoved my pants
Speaker 1: down and bend over the arm of his couch, ass
Speaker 1: up and ready. He got the message instantly. He stopped,
Speaker 1: pressed that spit slick cockhead right into my hull and
Speaker 1: started plushing. It was big, I was tight, no easy entry.
Speaker 1: He didn't force it, though. Instead he dropped to his
Speaker 1: knees behind me, spread me open, and went to town, tonguing
Speaker 1: my ass while stroking my cock from below. Fuck it
Speaker 1: felt credible. I nearly came right there on his cushions
Speaker 1: from the rimming and the hand job combo. He got
Speaker 1: me dripping wet, even worked a finger in and out
Speaker 1: to loosen me up. When he stood again, it slid
Speaker 1: in smoother this time, a little burn at first, but
Speaker 1: then I relaxed and he sank balls deep. Pretty Soon
Speaker 1: I was moaning like crazy, gasping as he pounded me
Speaker 1: hard and steady. He didn't last long after that. Grunted,
Speaker 1: buried himself and unloaded deep inside me. When the pulsing stop,
Speaker 1: he pulled out, spun me around, dropped to his knees,
Speaker 1: and returned the favor with one hell of a blow job.
Speaker 1: His finger stayed buried in my slick hole the whole time,
Speaker 1: his own load dripping down his wrist and arm while
Speaker 1: he sucked me off until I exploded down his throat.
Speaker 1: We cleaned up with some tissues he grabbed, I buckled
Speaker 1: back up and told him to enjoy the pizza and
Speaker 1: have a good night, then headed out like nothing happened.
Speaker 1: Only later did it hit me I should have asked
Speaker 1: for a bigger tip, though honestly I can't imagine one
Speaker 1: bigger than the thick eight inches he left buried in
Speaker 1: my ass. What can I say? Sometimes the best deliveries
Speaker 1: come with extra sausage. You know, I didn't think these
Speaker 1: would be fun, but they're actually really really fun. You know,
Speaker 1: you hear about them all the time. And again it
Speaker 1: goes back to in my head, I mean, do people
Speaker 1: really become delivery drivers to hopefully have an, you know,
Speaker 1: an instance like this, And how often does it really happen?
Speaker 1: I mean, we have people confessing right here, so I'm
Speaker 1: not going to deny it. I mean I read one
Speaker 1: way back when there is an Uber driver somewhere that
Speaker 1: in when you order fries and then you put something
Speaker 1: in the memo to know that you he knows you
Speaker 1: know you want something extra, like extra sauce. Hmmm, if
Speaker 1: you were a delivery driver, would you do any of that?
Speaker 1: I'm kind of curious here, and the question for the
Speaker 1: unsignable did you ever deliver to that ass again? Any
Speaker 1: repeat tips or did it stay at one time in
Speaker 1: an legend? And how did the rest of your shift
Speaker 1: go after that? Could you even focus on your next orders?
Speaker 1: I couldn't. I'd be hoping it was like the last
Speaker 1: one of the night, and then I'd be like, I mean,
Speaker 1: he's if I remember he's the boss, I'd be like,
Speaker 1: I'm out those of us that are listening. What is
Speaker 1: your hottest real life porn troop? I've already asked you
Speaker 1: delivery fantasies, bottoming for the customer, topping the driver, or
Speaker 1: something entirely else. Would you risk a quickie like this
Speaker 1: on the job? Or the thrill too high for the
Speaker 1: stakes for even this fantasy? I don't know if I'd
Speaker 1: go with it. Maybe meet them in a different time,
Speaker 1: I don't know, hmm. But then again, I don't think
Speaker 1: i'd be the delivery drive. I would want the delivery.
Speaker 1: That's me though, Dear Nikki. Right before I was shipped
Speaker 1: off to the military, I was working at a Hungry
Speaker 1: Howie's slinging pizzas and trying to survive the shifts. One day,
Speaker 1: this new waitress named Jennifer started about five six fire
Speaker 1: red hair, and it absolutely killed her body. There were
Speaker 1: other hot girls at this place, the bar crowd especially,
Speaker 1: always flirting hard for extra chips, no judgment, but Jennifer
Speaker 1: she stood out. For weeks. We barely spoke, no glances, nothing.
Speaker 1: Then one lunch break we ended up with the same
Speaker 1: schedule and she was sitting alone. I thought, fuck it,
Speaker 1: let's try sat down and started chatting, got her to
Speaker 1: open up and scored the ultimate young guy win her snapchat.
Speaker 1: As more co workers piled in around the table, my
Speaker 1: phone buzzed. I opened it and there they were, her
Speaker 1: perfect perky tents, those cute puffy nipples, full on display,
Speaker 1: with a caption, I noticed you staring at me since
Speaker 1: I've been here. I slammed my phone face down, heart pounding,
Speaker 1: looking over, She's just smirking at me, instant hard on
Speaker 1: sledding bullets. Only five minutes left on bray after it ended,
Speaker 1: I finally calmed down enough to reply with a heart
Speaker 1: eyed emoji's. She shot back, after work, take me home?
Speaker 1: I typed yes so fast, I nearly drop my phone
Speaker 1: fast forward to the end of the shift. I drive
Speaker 1: her home, but she directs me to a quiet parking
Speaker 1: lot near the bench. Surprised that she lives so close
Speaker 1: to water on pizza wages, but whatever park inch off
Speaker 1: her tongues down my throat Instantly, we scrambled to the
Speaker 1: back seat, close half on, half off. She's yanking my
Speaker 1: pants down and I'm fumbling with hers. She's whispers I
Speaker 1: needed this so bad, then pulls my dick out and
Speaker 1: slaps it on her tongue while I slide fingers into
Speaker 1: her through her panties. She was drenched. My fingers guided
Speaker 1: right in every stroke, pulling moans from her mouth, wrapped
Speaker 1: around my now sloppy, spit covered cock head of my
Speaker 1: life hands down. Then she rides U up, slides her
Speaker 1: panties aside, and slowly sinks onto me. The second her
Speaker 1: tight pink pussy spreads around the tip, I lose it.
Speaker 1: Came hard, moaning uh, but she doesn't stop, keeps bouncing,
Speaker 1: and somehow I get rock guart again inside her. We switch.
Speaker 1: She's on all floors and doggie my thumb pressing into
Speaker 1: her ass as she slams that thick, pale ass back
Speaker 1: against me. The wet cushing sounds with every thrust. Her
Speaker 1: moan's getting louder, pushing me deeper. About thirty seconds in,
Speaker 1: she reaches back between her legs, grabs my ball and
Speaker 1: that's it. I explode inside her. Right as she comes
Speaker 1: to clenching around me, I slump back. She flips over,
Speaker 1: takes my now super sensitive dick in her mouth again.
Speaker 1: My whole body shakes, gripping her ass like it's the
Speaker 1: only thing keeping me grounded. As I swear, my soul
Speaker 1: leaves my body. What can I say? From zero to
Speaker 1: beach a lot cream pie in record time? Some coworker
Speaker 1: makeshifts unforgettable and she was I've never been on Snapchat
Speaker 1: and I don't know is it still I heard it
Speaker 1: wasn't still thing? Are we still sending nudes on Snapchat?
Speaker 1: Just asking here question for you. Did you ever hook
Speaker 1: up with Jennifer again after that night or was it
Speaker 1: a one shift legend popular word we're using tonight before
Speaker 1: you left from the military, And how did it work
Speaker 1: the next day? Was it just awkward glances? Sorry I
Speaker 1: have the hoo cups of people or did you both
Speaker 1: play it cool? I'm love. Did you play it cool?
Speaker 1: Because you know you should be able to write I'd
Speaker 1: be a little awkward, but you know, look right and
Speaker 1: those from listening? What is your wildest workplace hookup story? Coworker, customer,
Speaker 1: quick breakroom, quick gar thing hills are all welcome? Snapchats
Speaker 1: out of nowhere the hottest way to escalate a crutch?
Speaker 1: Or is it? We're too risky even for the frill
Speaker 1: and carss half clothes on have closed off? Are we
Speaker 1: really still fucking in pac seats? I'm too old for
Speaker 1: that shit. Though I have a jeep. I can put
Speaker 1: a mattress, lay the seats down. Is that considered pack seat? Hmm?
Speaker 1: You guys can answer me that one. Dear Nikki, I
Speaker 1: have to confess this filthy little adventure my husband and
Speaker 1: I had recently. We're both huge exhibitionists, love fucking like animals,
Speaker 1: and love putting on a show for lucky or unlucky randos.
Speaker 1: We do it with food delivery. Sometimes I answered the
Speaker 1: door fully nude, or he rails me from behind the
Speaker 1: cracked door while I grab the bag. But this time,
Speaker 1: this time cranked it to a whole new level. We've
Speaker 1: been going at it for hours, sweaty, relentless, edging each
Speaker 1: other like pros midfuck marathon. He got hungry, so we
Speaker 1: ordered a pizza. I kept teasing his cock, holding him
Speaker 1: right on the brink so he'd be ready to paint me.
Speaker 1: When the delivery guy arrived. He was running late and
Speaker 1: we were debating, just finishing and cleaning up, when bang
Speaker 1: the doorbell rings, ring one one moment, please ring two.
Speaker 1: Here I come, and right then my husband starts erupting,
Speaker 1: throwing thick ropes of hot comb all over my face,
Speaker 1: tits driving onto my mouth. He slumps back on the couch,
Speaker 1: legs spread wide toward the door, his cock still rock
Speaker 1: hard and glistening, even though he's spent. I don't even
Speaker 1: wipe a drop, Just stretch of the door, fully naked,
Speaker 1: absolutely covered in his loan, and swing it open like
Speaker 1: he's the most normal thing in the world. The pizza
Speaker 1: eyes guys go wide in total shock, and then this
Speaker 1: amazed goofy smiles spreads across his face. He looks at me,
Speaker 1: dripping and come, then over at my husband lounging there
Speaker 1: with his hard dick out, then back at me. He
Speaker 1: stammers as shaky hi to my husband clearly insecure but mesmerized.
Speaker 1: That's when I hit him with it. He like what
Speaker 1: you see? He nods dumbly, and I step closer. I
Speaker 1: want to touch without hesitation. He reaches out with both
Speaker 1: hands squeezes my cum slick tits, murmuring nice under his breath.
Speaker 1: His thumb circle my perky, sticky nipples, rubbing the fresh
Speaker 1: load around his lost and dream time stopped. He was
Speaker 1: completely zoned out in the best way. I finally thanked
Speaker 1: him for the pizza and the grope. He thanked us profusely.
Speaker 1: We snagged his number, and who knows, we might call
Speaker 1: him for a round two someday. I loved every second
Speaker 1: of being his walking, wet dream. The only regret I
Speaker 1: wish I'd ask him to suck my cum covered tits
Speaker 1: right then, but he would have dropped to his knees
Speaker 1: and devoured them without a second thought. What can I say?
Speaker 1: Sometimes deliveries come with the best tip of all, A
Speaker 1: come filled life. Hello, come filled life. Now this is hot.
Speaker 1: This is something I could see maybe doing, maybe or maybe,
Speaker 1: And I have actually had a confession like this a
Speaker 1: couple times. There's a guy that loved to fuck his
Speaker 1: wife and he would like open the curtains like when
Speaker 1: they would get it, would purposely order Amazon purposely, And
Speaker 1: I guess they lived in a big enough city where
Speaker 1: their tracking was so they could see. You can see
Speaker 1: where the truck is, you know, And he would crack
Speaker 1: the window just enough where the delivery driver could watch
Speaker 1: all the action. And then sometimes she would crack the
Speaker 1: front door. I don't know how. I guess the furniture
Speaker 1: was situated where the front door looked right into their
Speaker 1: living room, and she would crack it enough where and
Speaker 1: she would sit in the chair and she would masturbate
Speaker 1: for the guy. So it does happen, I guess not.
Speaker 1: I mean, I've never been a delivery driver. But you
Speaker 1: know the timing of that com shot. I got to
Speaker 1: give you guys kudos for that one. That's pretty timed.
Speaker 1: Have you ever texted the guy the pizza guy yet?
Speaker 1: Did he follow up first or her? Are you letting
Speaker 1: the anticipation build? And how did your husband feel watching
Speaker 1: another guy handle your cum covered tits? Turned on? Jealous
Speaker 1: or proud of the show. I'm gonna go with proud
Speaker 1: of the show. And side note, could you imagine the
Speaker 1: kid I'm picturing him now he's really tall and lanky,
Speaker 1: the kid that nobody would ever believe that this happened to.
Speaker 1: That's that guy that that old enough legal, he's legal
Speaker 1: to be played with. But still he's that guy of
Speaker 1: the friends group that is going to gaming night with
Speaker 1: the guys, and there's no way he's gonna believe they're
Speaker 1: gonna believe them. So that's that's who I pictured. What
Speaker 1: is this is? Ever everybody's listening. What is the boldest
Speaker 1: exhibitionist delivery kink moment you've pulled off and come play
Speaker 1: in front of strangers? Hottest part of the visual show?
Speaker 1: Touching permission or the risk of getting caught escalating further? Hmm,
Speaker 1: Spill your dirtiest secrets similar stories or yes to no
Speaker 1: for the tits suck you know in my DMS. Dear Nikki,
Speaker 1: I have to confess I've been feeling hella horny. I
Speaker 1: think this is a perfect place to stop for the night.
Speaker 1: Let's wrap up these stories and see what we can
Speaker 1: learn from each of them. First confession, the insatiable woman
Speaker 1: her bent over the couch quickie. We learned that the
Speaker 1: rush of flipping a boring delivery into raw immediate filth
Speaker 1: is intoxicating, and that a little playful boldness can turn
Speaker 1: hesitation into hungry pounding in seconds. Condoms are smart, but
Speaker 1: that warm raw fantasy it still lingers the piece of
Speaker 1: guy who got the ultimate tip. We learned that mutual
Speaker 1: hunger can flip rolls instantly, that a slow, rimmed and
Speaker 1: finger build up makes a thrust believen better, and that
Speaker 1: synmatic pleasure him swallowing while he's had his own load
Speaker 1: drips is perfection. The eighteen year old and the fiery
Speaker 1: redhead waitress. We learned that a single bold snapchat can
Speaker 1: explode in quite a crush into urgent carsacks, that quick
Speaker 1: chemistry let you recover and go again, and that the
Speaker 1: raw urgency of right now often makes it hotter than
Speaker 1: a long session and the exhibitionist couples come covered doorstep show.
Speaker 1: We learn that perfect timing and zero shame turn a
Speaker 1: mundane moment into a pure power play theater, that casual
Speaker 1: confidence while dripping is ultimate dominance, and that the only
Speaker 1: regret is not pushing the lucky stranger even further. And
Speaker 1: the answer to the night's riddle a submarine. I told ya,
Speaker 1: it's an oldly but a gooddy I like it. You know,
Speaker 1: kind of wanted subway tonight. I didn't though, And that's
Speaker 1: all for this episode, My dirty, filthy darlings, Stay horny,
Speaker 1: stay safe, and keep those confessions coming. Thanks for listening.
Speaker 1: I'll see you again tomorrow night