Sandra are you out there? Your were a English Major at George Mason in 1987.

The blow job you gave me in the parking lot of JP Manhattans has not been forgotten. I am sorry about the mess I made on your sweater, and the passenger seat of your Camaro.

Burger at Fuddruckers sometime?

Better hurry. Most of the Fuddruckers are going bye bye.

Sarah, appx 11/2005 -

Are you still in the area? One of my favorite stories to tell is how I picked you up outside your new condo development in Ashburn and drove around looking for a place for you to suck my dick. My car was a smaller, sports car, and though you weren't a fattie, you were a healthy girl and I just didn't think it would work in there.
So you advised we cruise through the new townhouse construction nearby. So we did, and since it was about 6pm, the Mexicans had left for the day and since it was November it was dark out. Everything fell into place.
You had yourself done up pretty nice just to suck off a stranger, and as you sat on that upside down 5 gallon drywall mud bucket in what would be the foyer of the currently unfinished townhouse, sucking and slurping and gagging yourself on my cock, I was quite taken aback. I figured seeing as you just met me 10 minutes ago, along with the fact that you were about 4 months pregnant with your boyfriends baby would cause you to hold back a bit. I was wrong. You impaled your face on my dick with a gusto I've seldom witnessed.
For whatever reason, I decided not to cum in the mouth (I think it was your face), which was a good thing as I was given pause when you asked me to drop you off at your boyfriends house afterwards. One kiss and he would have tasted man juice all over your tongue. I paused even more when he was waiting for you out front, but you just asked me to drive down the block a little further and drop you off. It was fine with me.
Thinking back, I have absolutely no idea why I didn't look you up again.

Are you still around? I hear there's still ongoing construction in Broadlands...

Roxy, appx 9/2002 -

I still remember your number, it was an AT&T number as back then AT&T had only 703's.
We'd talked for weeks, but I believe it was a September night when I met you in the parking lot outside your office building. I was in my early 20's and a bit nervous to be meeting up with a "Big tittied MIlF" like you.
I have to say I was a bit disappointed when I jumped into your minivan and saw that you missed the MILF part. The big titties were there, you had a moderately cute face but the rest was just a bit large. I'd come this far though and I was gonna take one for the team to see what you could do.
You gave a commendable performance, sucking my dick and titty fucking me until I unloaded in your throat. I think I got some on your sweater, but you didn't seem to mind. Maybe you had another shirt you could change into before you went home to your husband and kids.
I just wanted you to know I didn't forget, and those big ole titties and your green minivan holds a place in the pages of my blowjob annals.

Dave, The Guy At The Bar - 11/87 Wrote:
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> Sandra are you out there? Your were a English
> Major at George Mason in 1987.
>
> The blow job you gave me in the parking lot of JP
> Manhattans has not been forgotten. I am sorry
> about the mess I made on your sweater, and the
> passenger seat of your Camaro.
>
> Burger at Fuddruckers sometime?

Dave,

I need to let you know I'm really a dude. I am a transgender specialist and work at Gatehouse for FCPS. Not really a burger type person but I could put a hot dog in your bun sometime...

I hope you aren't paying for those blowjobs. I'm giving them for free to anyonw who will vote for me or ask their parents to vote for me.

If you have a pair of balls I've got a pair of lips. Or maybe if you have even one ball. Enough balls to just ask me.