The soul mate part might be a stretch but internet dating is fucked up like that.
I’ll be a shy, so polite in person. If it wasn’t for the sly smile and devilish look in my eyes when you get flirtatious you would wonder if my post history was written by someone else, trapped on another date with a guy who was all talk. I’ll buy you ice cream and it will be sweet, we’ll have a silly time and it will feel so harmless you’ll start to get annoyed and inexplicably wet. Your next move will be to make yourself vulnerable and rile me up baiting me to unleash on you. I’ll appear to resist, and you’ll get annoyed. Before you know it, you will be overwhelmed, pussy exposed, a little scared you bit off more than you can handle, and that rush of the first of many orgasms building as you are completely wrecked. There he is, you’ll think. Relieved, feeling like those sluts in the sex memes. Next I won’t waste the time on sweetness and ice cream, I’ll go straight for filling you up.
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