Thank you for taking the time out to read my story! I have been told by several buds that some of my “adventures” were entertaining and I should share it with others, so here we are. First and foremost, I am not an author nor have I ever written a novel. Besides writing a few college papers, I am not very skilled at writing long essays, but I will try my best to keep you entertained. Secondly, all the stories that I am telling are all real experiences that I have had, but I will be changing names and locations to protect all other parties in my stories. These stories are to be read by anyone over the age of 18 years old as they are explicit. Thank you for reading.
College is a weird period of life. It’s the time of life where students are supposed to discover themselves, and learn what they want out of their lives. At least that's what we were all told. As for me, I still felt completely lost. I was the first person in my family to ever attend a university so I felt so much pressure on my back. I was attending school and getting good grades, but still felt completely lost. You see, I came from a conservative family. My folks were not necessarily strict, but always had high expectations of me. So I missed out on a lot of things in my high school years. No Parties, not much of a social life. I spent most of my time studying, extra curricular activities and video games. But I also had another hobby too. Something that I always kept to myself ever since my early teens. I loved pulling out my big black dick every single night and stroking to the hottest porn I could find. I absolutely loved it. All my porn required big dick working. Even better if it was two dicks together. Oh yeah ....pussy was good too because “im not gay” but i just love seeing a man with a big dick. My summer breaks consisted of playing Call of Duty Black Ops during the day, and rubbing my big dick all night long.
Now that brings me back to college. I was fortunate enough to have my own dorm room in college with no roommates. Which means I could jerk off anytime I wanted if I finished all my responsibility. It was the best situation for a 22 year old guy at the time. But oddly enough, due to me being socially awkward at the time, I never attempted to hook up with anyone my entire time in college. I had my fair share of friends, but I always struggled to talk to people in person. So, a lot of my time was being online living vicariously through other men who weren't afraid to bare it all for guys like me. Reading and listening to their stories, seeing their videos on Tumblr accounts. I loved it, until one day they decided to remove all pornographic images from their app. So, the only reasonable move at the time was moving over to twitter. That app fueled my porn addiction. It was like pure heroin. Every single night I was milking my cock. Look at pic after pic, fueling my lust and I didn't want to stop. One day I came across an account called “Rate my Cock”. Just everyday men going on and posting pictures of their dicks, and letting the world decide if you have impressive meat.
Let me describe myself; I am 6 '1, black man, bulky and broad, hairy, bearded, size 14 shoe, and twitter was about to let me know that I have something else impressive. After weeks of contemplating, I decided to post my pic before I went to bed. My dick was greasy and hard. Thick bush and full balls. I posted the picture and went to sleep. When I woke up in the morning I had 99+ notifications on my phone. I knew that it meant they really liked my picture, or I made myself the laughing stock on the internet. I opened the app and all I saw was over 500 likes, Retweets, and sharing. I learned that day that guys felt that I had a "beautiful BBC”. Guys were asking for more, so that's when I decided to start my twitter career. For the next 3 months I was posting my dick regularly. Watching my follower count go up, feeling like a celebrity. I enjoyed the lime light for months, but the end of the semester was coming up and I was in full study mode. I was getting ready to graduate and needed a good grade in this class to walk the stage. However, I didn't want to leave my followers without content. So, I unbuttoned my shirt, unzipped my pants, and took a body/dick pic. No face being shown at all of course. Class ended around 4:30pm. Near the end of the day, I decided to talk to one of my professors in his office for guidance on my final project. He mentioned that he usually leaves campus around 7:00pm, and I showed up to his office around 6:15pm. He was the only person in the building, sitting at his desk minding his business playing on his phone.
“Hello Professor Williams, I came here to ask you a few questions about the final project. I just needed a few things cleared up for me to make sure I'm doing everything correctly. He looked up from his phone, seemingly somewhat surprised that someone came to his office for help. He always said that students would complain about their grades but never came to him for assistance. “Sure Stephon what do you got for me? I'll be happy to help” he says with a half smile on his face. I sat down in the chair across from his desk and pulled out all of my paperwork and notes. I need to get as much help as I could get to make sure I got a good grade in this class, especially since I was on track to graduate a semester early in the fall. After about 20 minutes of conversation I felt comfortable enough to pack up and head to my dorm room to work on my project. As I slipped everything back into my bag, Mr. Williams spoke up. “Stephon, I have a question for you.” When I looked back up at him, he was holding a cell phone towards me. On the screen was a picture of a guy. Unbutton shirt, pants unzipped, and his hard dick hanging out of his pants. The picture was me on my twitter account. I felt my soul leave my body. “Stephon, is this you?”
Physically I was frozen, but my mind was racing a million miles an hour. Could have just lied and denied the picture, but it would not have helped since I was literally wearing the same outfit as the picture. All my hard work was over. The countless hours studying meant nothing. All I could think of was that I was going to get reported by Williams and kicked out of the school for going against a student code of conduct. I had no one else to blame besides me and my unbearable lust. “Ummm….I….” No words could form out of my mouth. I was a statue frozen looking this man in the eyes. “Mmmhmm, I thought so,” he said with a noticeable grin on his face. Without saying another word, he got up, walked around his desk and behind me. Still frozen in the chair I could hear the door close behind me and the faint looking sound of the door. Me, still in a state of shocked thought, “you can't lock an office door with a student inside with you.” But at this point all rules and regulations have gone out of the window. Plus, there is no one else in the entire building. Not even the janitors, because they don't arrive until 10:00pm. It’s just me and Mr.Williams inside of this tiny office. He sat down, but not in his office chair, but in a chair directly next to me. The room was completely silent, but the sound of my heartbeat was deafening. He finally broke the silence. “You know, I have been following you on twitter for a little while now. About 3 months, and I have to say you have a beautiful cock between your legs.” I turned and awkwardly looked at him. “Umm, thank you.” it sounded like a whisper coming out of my mouth. “I bet you love getting that thick cock sucked don't you?” No answer. “You don’t?” I just looked at him and said nothing to him. “Oh? Umm you never been with a guy before have you? You're one of those "straight boys” that likes to show off to other guys”. I finally spoke up. “I'm a virgin”. I always thought telling people that I was a virgin would be a major turn off for them. They would call me a fraud and wouldn't give me the time of day. But, when I told Professor Williams that, I noticed a bulge growing in his khaki pants. And it was twitching. He put his hand on my thigh and said, "I think we should change that tonight.”
I just stared at him. Didn’t say yes…didn't say no. Regardless; Williams stood up from the chair and looked me in the eyes. While looking back at him, I could hear his belt buckle becoming unlatched, zipper going down. Next thing I knew he was pulling down his pants. His grey Pair of Thieves boxers briefs looking snugged on him and a hard bulge right in the middle. Not a single word was said. He just stood there rubbing his bulge over his underwear. About 15 seconds passes…..then he turns me on the swivel chair to get a better view. His bulge directly in my face. Then he starts to inch his face closer and closer to mine. Then it happened…..his lips were touching mine. He kissed me, pulled back to look at my face, then kissed me again. The kiss got deeper and deeper. Then I started to feel tongue with his kiss. His tongue rubbed against mine. Extremely soft lips on him. I always wonder what my first kiss would be like. With a girl on a romantic date? The back seat of a car with a guy? Nope. It was in an office with my 44 year old college professor. Life is definitely unpredictable. Never in my life would I have guessed that I would be sitting in this office chair with a man straddling me with his tongue down my throat. Then he stopped and looked at me, and just smiled. “You're hard as a fucking rock right now.” There was so much happening that I didn't even notice how hard I was in my jeans. Williams reached down and unbuckled my belt in record time. Pulling my pants down and leaving me in my black boxer briefs. Unbuttoned my shirt and took it off me and removed my tank top. He took off his shirt and tossed it on his desk. Now we're both looking at each other wearing nothing but our underwear. Hard cocks throbbing, and feeling like im having a complete out of body experience the whole time. It truly felt like my soul left my body and I was watching everything from a different room. But then he did something that snapped me right back into reality.
Williams stood up off of me and pulled that meaty cock out in front of my face. I'll never forget seeing that big dick pop out and that scent of his dick blond bush. His balls were way bigger than I expected. They were full and plump. Dangling back and forth. And is cock. Hard and throbbing. Not too big and definitely not too small either. “Give it a feel?” he asked while looking in my eyes. It sounded like he was pleading with me to feel it. Then I reached out, and for the first time in life, another man's cock was in my hand. It felt so different from my own dick. Then he bent down and pulled my underwear off. He watched as my dick bounced out and stood at attention. He smiled watching my dick hard as a rock. I Just know the fact that he was the first person ever to touch me like this was turning him on. He firmly grabbed my dick and felt my shaft and head. Then he spat on in the palm of his hand and got my dick and and wet. He definitely was one of my followers on twitter. I love my dick wet and greasy. He had it nice and shiny. Then he looked up at me and asked the question. “Can I please suck your dick?”
He was on his knees looking up at me, with nothing but black dress socks on and pleading eyes. Unable to speak, all I could do was nod my head up and down giving him permission to taste me. Immediately, Williams placed his tongue on my balls and ran his tongue all the way up my shaft until he reached the tip of my mushroom head. Without any hesitation, He swallowed every inch of my dick. This guy definitely had plenty of experience sucking dick and it shows. His mouth was warm, his tongue was wet, and his throat was tight. I could feel the saliva running down my balls into the fabric of the office chair. A pool of slobber formed in the chair under my balls and hole. Getting my entire undercarriage wet and soggy as he goes up and down on my cock. Hearing him gag and struggling, while at the same time loving every inch of black dick in his throat. I was feeling so much going on that moment physically and emotionally. Sitting in my professors office completely naked getting my dick sucked by a man that holds the fate of my graduation. I loved it, but it was too much for me to process. I was way too excited. I blew my load right in his mouth without any warning. The more cum that came out, the more he kept sucking me. He left me completely drained. My body was shaking like crazy
So he stood up. Looking down at me in the chair, with a horny grin on his face. He leaned forward and gave me another sloppy wet kiss. I could taste my dick in his breath. Then he asked me, “Do you want to try it out yourself?” I looked at his cock, rock hard and now red from excitement. With a thin line of precum flowing from his cock head onto the office carpet and his socks. I opened my mouth and he slowly slid his hard cock into my throat. The taste of his dick still lives in my mind. His precum tasted so sweet, his cock was harder than I imagined it would be, and I could feel the veins sliding in and out of my throat. I absolutely loved the feeling of a cock in my mouth. I found my place. The pace started off slow but it started to pick up the more relaxed I got. The professor was moaning and whimpering like crazy. Then I heard his deep voice yell out, “OH FUCKKK!” I felt a thick, creamy, sweet and salty liquid splashing around my mouth. Williams was pushing the back of my head deep on his dick. I felt ropes of thick liquid coating my tongue and tonsils. I drank every single drop that he fed me. I officially swallowed a dick load of cum.
He slowly pulled his drained cock out of my mouth. Slobber and cum all stuck in my beard. “Holy fuck man, your throat was amazing.” quite the compliment to hear after sucking dick for the first time. “Thank you” were the only words that I could muster up to say. We just sat there for a while staring at each other's naked bodies for a while. “Let's go ahead and get dressed,” he said while still looking at me. We cleaned ourselves up and started covering ourselves up again. I was watching his ass when he turned around to pick up his pants off of the floor. Wondering if i get to experience that hole one day. But for the time being I think I was completely satisfied with what happened that evening. Once we were fully clothed again, he grabbed my hand and explained that what just happened between us needed to stay between us. I gave him my word. I walked outside of the building and the sun was gone. Dark and chilly, and the campus was empty besides a few students walking to the bus stops. I had a long quiet walk going back to my dorm processing what just happened to me. I didn't even have friends that I could tell at the time. It was truly a secret between me and professor Williams. As I reached my dorm room, I just fell back to my bed and thought about everything. I could still smell his cologne on me. I was thinking about his mouth around my dick. I was thinking about him throbbing in my mouth. It was getting hard again. So I pulled my dick out. No porn needed at all. All I needed was the aroma of him still on my body. The smell of his cologne on my chest. The smell of cum still in my beard. I was hard as a rock again. I stroked my dick until I busted all over my face and belly. A huge long orgasm with that made my toe curl. I laid there waiting for my senses to come back and look at my body and saw the beautiful mess that I made. I liked what I saw and took a picture of it, and naturally posted it to my twitter account. Hopped in the shower and cleaned off all of my cum, and Professor Williams. Once I was fresh and clean, I heard my phone ding. “One new message” from my twitter app. I already knew who it was before I hoped for the account. I unlocked my phone and sent a message from a profile that always likes and reposted my content. A profile that always leaves my flattering comments. “Next time, that load is gonna be mine” with a wink emoji.
There were a few more times that me and Professor Williams met up for some fun. But I think I'll share those stories for another time. Plus, I have plenty of other stories to tell. I hope everyone enjoyed what they read and if everything goes well. I'll share more stories with you guys here
College is a weird period of life. It’s the time of life where students are supposed to discover themselves, and learn what they want out of their lives. At least that's what we were all told. As for me, I still felt completely lost. I was the first person in my family to ever attend a university so I felt so much pressure on my back. I was attending school and getting good grades, but still felt completely lost. You see, I came from a conservative family. My folks were not necessarily strict, but always had high expectations of me. So I missed out on a lot of things in my high school years. No Parties, not much of a social life. I spent most of my time studying, extra curricular activities and video games. But I also had another hobby too. Something that I always kept to myself ever since my early teens. I loved pulling out my big black dick every single night and stroking to the hottest porn I could find. I absolutely loved it. All my porn required big dick working. Even better if it was two dicks together. Oh yeah ....pussy was good too because “im not gay” but i just love seeing a man with a big dick. My summer breaks consisted of playing Call of Duty Black Ops during the day, and rubbing my big dick all night long.
Now that brings me back to college. I was fortunate enough to have my own dorm room in college with no roommates. Which means I could jerk off anytime I wanted if I finished all my responsibility. It was the best situation for a 22 year old guy at the time. But oddly enough, due to me being socially awkward at the time, I never attempted to hook up with anyone my entire time in college. I had my fair share of friends, but I always struggled to talk to people in person. So, a lot of my time was being online living vicariously through other men who weren't afraid to bare it all for guys like me. Reading and listening to their stories, seeing their videos on Tumblr accounts. I loved it, until one day they decided to remove all pornographic images from their app. So, the only reasonable move at the time was moving over to twitter. That app fueled my porn addiction. It was like pure heroin. Every single night I was milking my cock. Look at pic after pic, fueling my lust and I didn't want to stop. One day I came across an account called “Rate my Cock”. Just everyday men going on and posting pictures of their dicks, and letting the world decide if you have impressive meat.
Let me describe myself; I am 6 '1, black man, bulky and broad, hairy, bearded, size 14 shoe, and twitter was about to let me know that I have something else impressive. After weeks of contemplating, I decided to post my pic before I went to bed. My dick was greasy and hard. Thick bush and full balls. I posted the picture and went to sleep. When I woke up in the morning I had 99+ notifications on my phone. I knew that it meant they really liked my picture, or I made myself the laughing stock on the internet. I opened the app and all I saw was over 500 likes, Retweets, and sharing. I learned that day that guys felt that I had a "beautiful BBC”. Guys were asking for more, so that's when I decided to start my twitter career. For the next 3 months I was posting my dick regularly. Watching my follower count go up, feeling like a celebrity. I enjoyed the lime light for months, but the end of the semester was coming up and I was in full study mode. I was getting ready to graduate and needed a good grade in this class to walk the stage. However, I didn't want to leave my followers without content. So, I unbuttoned my shirt, unzipped my pants, and took a body/dick pic. No face being shown at all of course. Class ended around 4:30pm. Near the end of the day, I decided to talk to one of my professors in his office for guidance on my final project. He mentioned that he usually leaves campus around 7:00pm, and I showed up to his office around 6:15pm. He was the only person in the building, sitting at his desk minding his business playing on his phone.
“Hello Professor Williams, I came here to ask you a few questions about the final project. I just needed a few things cleared up for me to make sure I'm doing everything correctly. He looked up from his phone, seemingly somewhat surprised that someone came to his office for help. He always said that students would complain about their grades but never came to him for assistance. “Sure Stephon what do you got for me? I'll be happy to help” he says with a half smile on his face. I sat down in the chair across from his desk and pulled out all of my paperwork and notes. I need to get as much help as I could get to make sure I got a good grade in this class, especially since I was on track to graduate a semester early in the fall. After about 20 minutes of conversation I felt comfortable enough to pack up and head to my dorm room to work on my project. As I slipped everything back into my bag, Mr. Williams spoke up. “Stephon, I have a question for you.” When I looked back up at him, he was holding a cell phone towards me. On the screen was a picture of a guy. Unbutton shirt, pants unzipped, and his hard dick hanging out of his pants. The picture was me on my twitter account. I felt my soul leave my body. “Stephon, is this you?”
Physically I was frozen, but my mind was racing a million miles an hour. Could have just lied and denied the picture, but it would not have helped since I was literally wearing the same outfit as the picture. All my hard work was over. The countless hours studying meant nothing. All I could think of was that I was going to get reported by Williams and kicked out of the school for going against a student code of conduct. I had no one else to blame besides me and my unbearable lust. “Ummm….I….” No words could form out of my mouth. I was a statue frozen looking this man in the eyes. “Mmmhmm, I thought so,” he said with a noticeable grin on his face. Without saying another word, he got up, walked around his desk and behind me. Still frozen in the chair I could hear the door close behind me and the faint looking sound of the door. Me, still in a state of shocked thought, “you can't lock an office door with a student inside with you.” But at this point all rules and regulations have gone out of the window. Plus, there is no one else in the entire building. Not even the janitors, because they don't arrive until 10:00pm. It’s just me and Mr.Williams inside of this tiny office. He sat down, but not in his office chair, but in a chair directly next to me. The room was completely silent, but the sound of my heartbeat was deafening. He finally broke the silence. “You know, I have been following you on twitter for a little while now. About 3 months, and I have to say you have a beautiful cock between your legs.” I turned and awkwardly looked at him. “Umm, thank you.” it sounded like a whisper coming out of my mouth. “I bet you love getting that thick cock sucked don't you?” No answer. “You don’t?” I just looked at him and said nothing to him. “Oh? Umm you never been with a guy before have you? You're one of those "straight boys” that likes to show off to other guys”. I finally spoke up. “I'm a virgin”. I always thought telling people that I was a virgin would be a major turn off for them. They would call me a fraud and wouldn't give me the time of day. But, when I told Professor Williams that, I noticed a bulge growing in his khaki pants. And it was twitching. He put his hand on my thigh and said, "I think we should change that tonight.”
I just stared at him. Didn’t say yes…didn't say no. Regardless; Williams stood up from the chair and looked me in the eyes. While looking back at him, I could hear his belt buckle becoming unlatched, zipper going down. Next thing I knew he was pulling down his pants. His grey Pair of Thieves boxers briefs looking snugged on him and a hard bulge right in the middle. Not a single word was said. He just stood there rubbing his bulge over his underwear. About 15 seconds passes…..then he turns me on the swivel chair to get a better view. His bulge directly in my face. Then he starts to inch his face closer and closer to mine. Then it happened…..his lips were touching mine. He kissed me, pulled back to look at my face, then kissed me again. The kiss got deeper and deeper. Then I started to feel tongue with his kiss. His tongue rubbed against mine. Extremely soft lips on him. I always wonder what my first kiss would be like. With a girl on a romantic date? The back seat of a car with a guy? Nope. It was in an office with my 44 year old college professor. Life is definitely unpredictable. Never in my life would I have guessed that I would be sitting in this office chair with a man straddling me with his tongue down my throat. Then he stopped and looked at me, and just smiled. “You're hard as a fucking rock right now.” There was so much happening that I didn't even notice how hard I was in my jeans. Williams reached down and unbuckled my belt in record time. Pulling my pants down and leaving me in my black boxer briefs. Unbuttoned my shirt and took it off me and removed my tank top. He took off his shirt and tossed it on his desk. Now we're both looking at each other wearing nothing but our underwear. Hard cocks throbbing, and feeling like im having a complete out of body experience the whole time. It truly felt like my soul left my body and I was watching everything from a different room. But then he did something that snapped me right back into reality.
Williams stood up off of me and pulled that meaty cock out in front of my face. I'll never forget seeing that big dick pop out and that scent of his dick blond bush. His balls were way bigger than I expected. They were full and plump. Dangling back and forth. And is cock. Hard and throbbing. Not too big and definitely not too small either. “Give it a feel?” he asked while looking in my eyes. It sounded like he was pleading with me to feel it. Then I reached out, and for the first time in life, another man's cock was in my hand. It felt so different from my own dick. Then he bent down and pulled my underwear off. He watched as my dick bounced out and stood at attention. He smiled watching my dick hard as a rock. I Just know the fact that he was the first person ever to touch me like this was turning him on. He firmly grabbed my dick and felt my shaft and head. Then he spat on in the palm of his hand and got my dick and and wet. He definitely was one of my followers on twitter. I love my dick wet and greasy. He had it nice and shiny. Then he looked up at me and asked the question. “Can I please suck your dick?”
He was on his knees looking up at me, with nothing but black dress socks on and pleading eyes. Unable to speak, all I could do was nod my head up and down giving him permission to taste me. Immediately, Williams placed his tongue on my balls and ran his tongue all the way up my shaft until he reached the tip of my mushroom head. Without any hesitation, He swallowed every inch of my dick. This guy definitely had plenty of experience sucking dick and it shows. His mouth was warm, his tongue was wet, and his throat was tight. I could feel the saliva running down my balls into the fabric of the office chair. A pool of slobber formed in the chair under my balls and hole. Getting my entire undercarriage wet and soggy as he goes up and down on my cock. Hearing him gag and struggling, while at the same time loving every inch of black dick in his throat. I was feeling so much going on that moment physically and emotionally. Sitting in my professors office completely naked getting my dick sucked by a man that holds the fate of my graduation. I loved it, but it was too much for me to process. I was way too excited. I blew my load right in his mouth without any warning. The more cum that came out, the more he kept sucking me. He left me completely drained. My body was shaking like crazy
So he stood up. Looking down at me in the chair, with a horny grin on his face. He leaned forward and gave me another sloppy wet kiss. I could taste my dick in his breath. Then he asked me, “Do you want to try it out yourself?” I looked at his cock, rock hard and now red from excitement. With a thin line of precum flowing from his cock head onto the office carpet and his socks. I opened my mouth and he slowly slid his hard cock into my throat. The taste of his dick still lives in my mind. His precum tasted so sweet, his cock was harder than I imagined it would be, and I could feel the veins sliding in and out of my throat. I absolutely loved the feeling of a cock in my mouth. I found my place. The pace started off slow but it started to pick up the more relaxed I got. The professor was moaning and whimpering like crazy. Then I heard his deep voice yell out, “OH FUCKKK!” I felt a thick, creamy, sweet and salty liquid splashing around my mouth. Williams was pushing the back of my head deep on his dick. I felt ropes of thick liquid coating my tongue and tonsils. I drank every single drop that he fed me. I officially swallowed a dick load of cum.
He slowly pulled his drained cock out of my mouth. Slobber and cum all stuck in my beard. “Holy fuck man, your throat was amazing.” quite the compliment to hear after sucking dick for the first time. “Thank you” were the only words that I could muster up to say. We just sat there for a while staring at each other's naked bodies for a while. “Let's go ahead and get dressed,” he said while still looking at me. We cleaned ourselves up and started covering ourselves up again. I was watching his ass when he turned around to pick up his pants off of the floor. Wondering if i get to experience that hole one day. But for the time being I think I was completely satisfied with what happened that evening. Once we were fully clothed again, he grabbed my hand and explained that what just happened between us needed to stay between us. I gave him my word. I walked outside of the building and the sun was gone. Dark and chilly, and the campus was empty besides a few students walking to the bus stops. I had a long quiet walk going back to my dorm processing what just happened to me. I didn't even have friends that I could tell at the time. It was truly a secret between me and professor Williams. As I reached my dorm room, I just fell back to my bed and thought about everything. I could still smell his cologne on me. I was thinking about his mouth around my dick. I was thinking about him throbbing in my mouth. It was getting hard again. So I pulled my dick out. No porn needed at all. All I needed was the aroma of him still on my body. The smell of his cologne on my chest. The smell of cum still in my beard. I was hard as a rock again. I stroked my dick until I busted all over my face and belly. A huge long orgasm with that made my toe curl. I laid there waiting for my senses to come back and look at my body and saw the beautiful mess that I made. I liked what I saw and took a picture of it, and naturally posted it to my twitter account. Hopped in the shower and cleaned off all of my cum, and Professor Williams. Once I was fresh and clean, I heard my phone ding. “One new message” from my twitter app. I already knew who it was before I hoped for the account. I unlocked my phone and sent a message from a profile that always likes and reposted my content. A profile that always leaves my flattering comments. “Next time, that load is gonna be mine” with a wink emoji.
There were a few more times that me and Professor Williams met up for some fun. But I think I'll share those stories for another time. Plus, I have plenty of other stories to tell. I hope everyone enjoyed what they read and if everything goes well. I'll share more stories with you guys here
