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My hard limits are no diapers, scat, watersports, heavy bruising, bleeding, death, mutilation, taking virginity, and no little ones or animals.

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I have a profile, and I live in the New York/DC timezone. ))

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Daniel was considerably tall, and noticeably lean. Due to the many years spent playing soccer and football, he had thick legs and a wide, strong build. His smooth, rich caramel skin tone perfectly reflected his Caribbean-Latin heritage, as well as the slight accent when he rolled his Rs. Just above his shoulders fell his thick, black, curly hair that had a well-conditioned shine to it. His eyes were a chestnut brown, his lips full and luscious, and his hands hard, firm, and strong.

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As such, it wasn't a surprise that when you and Dan went out drinking and clubbing with a few friends, there were girls all over him chatting him up and flirting. The night club (called "Ocean's Seven") was attached to a section of the beach that it owned, with a myriad of dance floors, bars on the water, volleyball fields, and hookah tables spread all throughout. Without a doubt, it was the most upscale spot in the entire city, and due to the recent career successes that both Dan and you had, it was no problem at all paying the $60 cover to enter. It was a new chapter in your lives as you graduated college at the same time, secured decent paying career jobs around the same time, and were ready to finally move out of the family home. Things were looking up, and the constant stream of liquor mixed with the good vibes of friends only made it all better.

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At some point, everybody had gotten separated. Dan could just barely remember calling an Uber and making absolute sure that you too had gotten one. That was all that mattered to him, and as far as he was concerned, he could black out on the spot. Uber cars were lining up in front of the club as drunk patrons were stumbling to them. Some were even stuck waiting for customers who had called for them but were too drunk to follow up and actually find them. Dan remembered hearing one driver yelling at the girl around his arm for abandoning her uber in favor of getting into his. He didn't care obviously, if this girl chose to go home with him. The mutual fondling of each other's bodies confirmed that she not only wanted him, but that she was his type. Perfect.

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As they got into the uber, Dan simply leaned back and allowed the girl, who seemed just as drunk as he was, to kiss and lick him all over. The uber driver didn't say anything, as he was likely used to this kind of behavior.

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Once they arrived at his home, Dan had enough foresight to text you and make sure you got home alright. At the same time, he encouraged the girl he was with to text her friends and assure them that she got a ride. After some very sloppy text work, Dan confirmed that you were home safe. Perfect. With that, Dan walked the girl into the house and did whatever their drunk, horny bodies compelled them to do, so long as it ended with his cum on her face, which it surely did. A perfect end to a perfect night.

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The following morning, Dan awoke with a horrible hangover and almost no memory of the night before. He was nude, his beach trunks and black tank top having been abandoned on the floor the night before, along with what he perceived to be a pink tank top, short shorts that obviously belonged to a girl, and a pink thong. Glancing over, he saw the sleeping body of a girl he must've picked up the night before. Snuggling up close as he enjoyed his conquest, he returned to sleep, fully satisfied with the current circumstances.

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Waking up a few hours later, he was more coherent than he had been before. Cuddling up to the girl he brought home, a quick run over of her body confirmed to him that she had an ass that was too thick to ignore, and breasts that he could hold and squeeze for hours. Grinding against her, making sure his cock grew with arousal pressed against the pale skin of her ass, he reached around to grasp at her breasts and lightly moan into her ears. Her skin was so smooth and soft that it took no time at all for his erection to fully harden, and for him to grow increasingly rough with his handling of her.

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Slowly, he leaned forward to whisper into your ear, "Daddy's not done with you."