Phone sex sluts like me love to go hunting for younger men. There is this new club in town that just opened. It is a rich boy club. Fancy dance floors, top shelf booze, valet parking and high cover charge to keep out the riff raff like me. I never let those sorts of things stop me. I put on a slutty pink dress and high heels and crashed the opening. I have this trick. I look for a group of guys that look like they belong in the place I want to be in, and start chatting them up as they walk into the place. The bouncer just assumed I was with these men and I went right on into the club with them without paying a cover charge or showing an ID. This was a Latin metro-sexual dance club. Young wealthy single men, looking to dance, drink and hook up. I was the oldest one in the club besides some of the workers. I could have been any patron’s mother easily. That is why I was there. To be a trashy milf looking for a young stud. I went to the bar, ordered a fancy drink and had them put it on Tony’s tab. I wasn’t sure it would work, but it did. I took a guess that there were a few guys named Tony in the club. I sat down, sipped my drink and waited. I waited longer than usual, but not forever, before a guy approached me. He asked me if I had any blow. The next thing I knew, I was doing a line off his cock in the men’s bathroom and other men were waiting to fuck me. I got gang banged up against a dirty urinal in a swank new Latin club while Pitbull music was playing. That is why I went to the club. It paid off because I was the gangbang whore of the club restroom until they closed the place down.
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