Checking the Matches

While working I saw the flashing of the display. "You have a match! Look with who you..." it said in the notification field. This happened a few more times, but I waited so I would have a good selection later. Finally, during the lunch break, I went to the toilet. I locked myself in one of the cubicles, took out my phone, and started checking my matches.

Many of them were garbage. Some had no picture, and others had absolutely no information about themselves. Then there had also been a couple of horny white sheeples who had probably thought that they could persuade me with a picture of their sweet little cock. Not. A. Chance. I specifically asked for a black one and that's what I wanted. My snowflake Tyler was waiting for me at home with his little mini cock and then I could have saved myself the trouble. I sighed. Hardly anyone met my requirements. It was one of the last ones I was matched with that I even bothered stopping at.

"BBC69" there, that's straightforward. But I like that. And from the looks of it, he doesn't look too bad either. Well-built and well equipped between his muscular legs. No comparison at all to Tyler. I felt myself getting warm and wet underneath. My pussy was practically screaming at me to let this stud come and finally experience some real sex. To be filled properly for the first time. Almost by itself, my finger moved to the "Send message" button.