It’s easy but it’s not hard
October 6, 2008
Caution right off the top – if you’re the prudey type, some
details here are not for you. Click away or hold your peace. Don’t be
emailing me with a lewd complaint since you were given ample warning.
Celebrities
are surrounded all the time by beautiful women. Especially him. He
boasts an impressive track record, minus one infection, and so you would
think, for a regular, non famous girl, even a really, really beautiful
non famous girl, it would be an insurmountable obstacle to catch his
eye…right?
Not so.
But just because it’s easy to attract
him doesn’t mean it’s easy to … pleasure him. Turns out his libido
doesn’t quite match up to the legend. And his prowess isn’t exactly the
smoothest either. SO disappointing.
She and her girlfriends
found him at a club in Vegas recently. Danced in front of his booth and
eventually caught his eye. He sent over the bodyguard, they were invited
to join, and soon everyone ended up in his suite, even though he’s
supposed to have a sexy steady. On this night however he was playing
single.
First he asked his evening’s target to give him a
massage. She obliged. Eventually they ended up alone in his room. Making
out turned to sex. He used a condom and went through the conventional
motions. Highly unimaginative and even a little… gross?
Apparently
our superstar superstud releases the most unpleasant sound effects.
Grunts and groans and straight up no rhythm pounding, making it clear
that without a cinematographer and a world class director, he isn’t
exactly the undercover loverboy we all believed he was.
Like, no moves whatsoever.
Needless
to say, his lame technique wasn’t getting him anywhere, so in relief he
asked her to fondle his boys instead. By boys I mean balls. A gorgeous,
willing girl in his bed, game for anything… and in the end he could
only finish in his own hand in front of her.
Too much champagne,
I guess. But still… dude… if this is how you stray, you might need to
work on your alcohol to erection ratio. This kind of thing is an
embarrassment.
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