At my home.

Two days later I had forgotten all about the questionair on the computer. I thought it had been some kind of bizzar joke.

Then he turned turned up on my doorstep.

Wear jeans and a T-shirt, on the shirt was the same logo printed right across his chest.

I invited him in and he introduced himself as Tim.

The moment he was inside my home he took me in his arms and kissed me on the lips.

With in moments he had me on my back on the floor and his head between my legs.

He quickly located my clit and his tongue felt like it vibrated as he pressed it against my clitty.

With in moments he had me biting my lower lip to stop myself from squeeling from my orgasms he was giving me.

After a while I stopped him so I could get my breath back.

I think I fell asleep at that point.