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Lady of the Night Series- The Conspiracy Theory Fanatic 30-year-old

  • Writer: tootsie roll
    tootsie roll
  • Sep 7
  • 3 min read

Updated: Sep 9

August 2, 2025

After the end of my situationship, I definitely felt like I needed to get them off my body. At first, the only way to do so was through the most basic dating app that is primarily used as a hookup app.

After a bunch of boring guys who took too long to respond, I resorted to the most basic application, a hookup app, definitely freaky ass hell.

Met up with a 30-year-old within two hours of meeting him, he was definitely more traditional and did not force me to do anything I did not want to. The only weird shit was that they were obsessed with talking about conspiracy theories, and it was an hour drive to their place, so I wanted to jump out of the car.

Once there at their place, I got to meet his cats, and damn, we ended up getting in the mood with some Netflix, and after that, I chose not to go all the way since we had just met, and yeah, that night I discovered I loved back kisses.

Just remembering being able to moan as loud as I wanted getting kissed all over my body I realized that after being called a hoe by not only my situationship but a male friend who was too much of a pussy to say it out loud, maybe they were right I love sex, I love intimacy, but at the same time I want to be treated like a lady and in the era of modern love the two are unfortunately like oil and water, but back to the encounter.

He was fun, he was nice, he took me out to dinner first and made me feel so good for hours at a time. I miss him and wish I could see him again, but he made me feel like I would never see him again rarely tried to keep this going by not really checking in on me, but yeah, he made me feel something other than loneliness that first night and ugh, I really do miss when he gave me the most insane hickies of my life.


Maybe I should do a play-by-play:

We arrived at his place, went to look at his pc, and looked at his games for a bit. Then we ended up in his rooms. The Netflix show was definitely chosen with an evil intention. All of a sudden, he starts caressing my thigh. Every single guy gets me so crazy when they touch my leg. He started to kiss me, and we kissed and kissed, and he took off his pants. I took off everything. I love my body and am not afraid to show it.

I made him kiss my back while he touched me everywhere, and I even made him eat me out, while I sucked it, it was so much for such a long time hours, I felt like I was floating while I basically sat on top of him, I was able to make him feel just as good as he made me feel, which I tend to suck at due to my inexperience and unwillingness to do it. He drove me insane for hours. I moaned so loudly he had to close the window, and he made me go insane with how much he pleasured me, just remembering him touching me, but also multitasking by kissing my lips, kissing my back, or even caressing my entire body.

 
 
 

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