46 [M4F] #Vegas Let me treat you like a princess until...

It's time to be treated like a whore.

And please note that I don't use that term in a derogatory fashion. I use it to imply a woman that luxuriates in the pleasures of sex. That gives her body to not just be used but to to receive pleasure. This is, after all, about two people. Two people not just getting off but connecting for a moment, trusting enough to be themselves and release the carnal beings they hide from society.

I'm in town today through Saturday, and looking for company. In a perfect world we'd meet for a drink, maybe dinner, we'd keep it light. I'd do my best to make you laugh, charm the skirt off of you as they say, and then we could find our way to my suite for debauchery vegas deserves. Or we go our separate ways. It happens, it's all about the vibe. If I do my job right you'll feel safe and maybe a little wet.

I know, I know, you've heard it before. Tons of thirsty men, maybe single, maybe not, coming to Vegas thinking they will get lucky at the tables and the bar. Some pull through, some chicken out, some are decent and some are more talk than skill.

And then there's me.

It's not hubris, I'm supposed to be selling you on me. Telling you why you should you reach out. Why should we meet? Why should you let me lick and finger the depths of your pretty, soft, luscious cunt until you're shaking, gasping, moaning and maybe even crying from the pleasure that's eluded you.

On the outside, I'm your typical white guy, working in tech, bearded, nice eyes, grey in his hair, a belly at his waist. But unlike a lot of these guys I know what I'm doing. I'm not turning heads but the villagers aren't coming after me with pitchforks.

I'll admit it, I'm a manwhore. A real slut. Since my divorce I've been spending my days and nights listening, learning and applying what I've learned to women of all ages, shapes and sizes. And it's paid off. Again, not hubris or ego, just information for you to make a decision to hit that chat button or not.

I'm DDF, single, vasectomy safe, generally dominant, but at my core a lover of women and, above all, a pleaser of women. I want to know what makes your pussy purr. I want to kiss you like you haven't been kissed in ages. I want to hear you laugh, moan and beg for one more orgasm as I tease you and edge you.

But what our time together looks like is up to you. Maybe it's been forever since someone worshipped you. Maybe you've been thinking of those hot makeout sessions from your teen years and you need someone that will kiss you like he'll die if he doesn't. Maybe you just need someone to look you in the eye and tell you you're a good girl while you suck dick. Or maybe your soul needs to be ravaged, fucked 9 ways from Sunday then held while you fall asleep. It's all on the table.

Tell me what you want. Tell me what you need. And I'll give it to you.