In pitching this Uber Eats delivery guy who showed up at the hotel room door in S.F., I was met not so much with his words but with his attitude. He possessed this smug ambivalence which I didn&
#039;t understand when he first pulled down his pants. But when I started to lick at his dick I learned the definition of a "grow-er not a show-er".
As I&
#039;m blowing this dude he grows a fuckin&
#039; MONSTER bone between his legs. What began as his ambivalence morphed into a straight up Big Dick Energy. You can see and *feel* that energy simply in the manner in which he positions his hands and how he never even looks down or makes eye contact. He knew the control that his donkey dick has; a power dynamic which is very different that one with women. His utter indifference toward me was like some natural order of hierarchy playing itself out. Even though he didn&
#039;t cum, I nonetheless thanked this man for having allowed me to kneel before him.
