Got a great story, folks. It honestly happened no lie. So sit back, get a jar of lube and a biiiig towel. I just got back on Friday night from a trip to Sydney. It was for business yoga teacher updates from 10-3pm which left me the entire early afternoon to morning to play HEAPS of time to play. And I did my best. You all would have been proud. I'll have to say, though, that the Sydney men really let their side down. I'm pretty much the genuine article: a fun, open-minded slut. If you chat me up the right way, you can pretty much use me like a condom LOL! I keep myself in shape, am pretty good looking, my ass is nice and tight, cool tatts, cock is big in the girth department (though I sometimes wish I was a bit longer, like lots of you guys here ). And I'm very very experienced. But the number of times I set things up with these guys, to have them NOT show up was fucking unbelievable. I finally came to the conclusion that a high percentage of the Sydney bois suffer from a psychological disorder that I've termed 'WFBO Syndrome' or 'Waiting for Better Offer'.... I got the feeling that just as these guys were setting up a fuck with me on the cruise site I go to, they were probably setting up 4 or 5 others. Hell, I was doing the same, but I was seriously going to get with each of them! In the end, I still had fun. A few 3-somes, followed by some one-offs afterwards (I honestly cant get enuf and one a night just isnt gonna keep me happy). But Im really writing this about the one experience that made up for all of the lame no-shows and teasers. A fucking incredible, memorable man. Found him on the cruise site well before I got to Sydney. I spent a week setting some things up so I made sure I was hitting the ground running. We chatted a bit and I could tell he was very manly not a wimpy bone in his body. He didnt have any showing on-line had to ask for those. What a fucking stud: 6, not much hair but not too shaved, big hard cock, great bod kinda bodybuilder or gym-bod. No face pics, though and when I asked to trade, said he didnt do that. Thats cool wasnt gonna be spending a lot of time looking at his face anyway. LOL! So when I got to Sydney, I started playing and setting up other scenes (as ya do). But I couldnt get this guy (call him Max) to return my emails or chats when I noticed him on-line. No big whoop, as me aint married, but was a bit frustrating. To cut a long story short, I ended up Wednesday night, very disappointed. Had set up a meet at my hotel with a hot looking guy who had stood me up already once on Tuesday night (said he got busy at work yeah right). Always ready to give a guy a second chance, I set up another meet only to have the guy completely not show, not sms, not email. What a dickhead! So now Im on-line trying to get some action, cuz Im so horny Im about to explode and thats when I get an sms note from Max. Hes at dinner and wondering if Im interested in him coming by the hotel. Gawd damn!!! We chat for a bit and pretty much set up the scene: He wants me to leave my hotel room door propped open so he can come in and fuck me then go. Sounds great! But the catch is that he wont let me see his face. I have to wear a blindfold and not take it off. And when hes done, he belts up and leaves. No questions, no goodbye. Just blow and go. Well, Ive done similar before but never with a blindfold. And NEVER with someone I have never met. But WTF, Im on a trip, no ties, no husband, and Ive got a shitload of condoms and lube if he wont eat my ass enuf!!! So I said, get the fuck over here as soon as youre done with dinner. I spent the next hour edging watching porno on-line, chatting to those guys up that late, and getting ready. Almost came any number of times, but kept it all together so Id enjoy this new experience. So, the sms came that he was downstairs, I called the guys at the front desk to let another of my friends up to visit, propped the door open with my tennis shoe, tied a black Sexy Pig tee around my head and laid back on the headboard to wait to hear Max come in. I was so hard, folks. And so ready that I swear I was actually drooling, something I only ever do when getting fucked by someone who knows how to fuck me hard.