Jack didn't call. Mmmm? I've got his number, I could have called him. But? Six foot four? If he called me, I'd go out for a drink, but really, he's too tall for me, let's face it.
Cute, though. Sensuous. Good kisser. I kissed him for hours. Big and gentle. Smiles a lot. Laughs easily. Packs his jeans. Felt good in his arms. But, too tall.
Am I stupid, or what?
If I'm going to top a guy, I like him to fit into my arms. I like to, at least at some point, listen to how much he is enjoying what I am doing. At 6 4, his mouth is too far away from my ear. But he did like it. He liked it a lot.
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