Well, it was a difficult situation, and I really had never been in the position before of rejecting someone that had made their way into my pants. I’m very particular with who I get with, I wouldn’t even accept a hand job from a guy I didn’t like. However, I had spent 3 days with this guy on Oahu. We were staying at the same hotel, and we met because we both were on the same bus trip to hike up Diamond Head. We were attracted to each other from the start, and he we just ended up talking to each other the whole day. We went out to eat that night, and went out sightseeing the next day. He was a great kisser, and by the time he pulled his pants down, we were already really hard and horny. I was so shocked that he didn’t have any pubes, my first thought was “I’m going to prison!”. But he was clearly not a minor. I knew he wasn’t a chemotherapy patient, or had a disease that caused hair loss, because he had a thick head of blonde hair. It was such a shock that I actually jumped back. He went down on me in a flash, and he had an expert mouth, and he wanted me to cream his face. I did my best not to look at his crotch, and he didn’t seem to notice. Had we lived near each other and he wanted to see me again, I would’ve found a nice way of asking him why he shaved, and if he could stop. If he refused, that would’ve been the end of that. I guess I should be glad he didn’t have a pierced dick, because had I seen that, I would’ve barfed on him and ran out of the room.
