I was in Denver for a software presentation. The dinner was too much, and I stepped out early and called for a cab. The guy that picked me up was more or less my age, he told me he was divorced, had worked in sales, but hadn't been able to land a job since the divorce, so he moved to Denver and was driving a cab and looking for a job. He was well spoken. I gave him my story, divorced and in a job that had little to offer but paid the bills. I asked him if he wanted a drink, if he knew a place we could stop and get a drink.
I ended up at his apartment, I sucked his cock and woke up with him. That was drinking too much. After he showered and he was standing in front of the chair I sucked his cock again. That was because that is what I wanted to do. I sucked his cock and he sucked me. He took me back to my hotel, I checked out, and he took me to the airport. We exchanged names and numbers, but I have never had a reason to go back to Denver.
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