I tried to remind him we hadn't met through an ad.Įventually I called a cab and went home but I'd been stupid enough to give him my phone number and he called a few times a week for about 6 months. Then he called me a fraud, that my ad was a lie. I said I liked fucking but I liked to get fucked too. Then it became about how much he thought we could be the perfect couple. He told me my dick was thick and rock hard but about an inch too short to make it in porn. He told me I was "pas mal macho" and then told me his real name, I don't even remember it. I told him if I started drinking there was no way I could fuck again, but he didn't care. Then he asked me to stay all night so we could drink together, still playing with my cock, telling me how good I was. We smoked some weed and he begged me to shoot my load in his ass so I did. He called himself Luc and I recognized him but didn't say so. We met in a bar and went back to his place, a 1 1/2 near the University of Montreal. I fucked Claude Jourdain about ten years ago.
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