Hollywood Tryst

I wish I could tell everyone in the world the real names of everyone involved in my story but I can’t. What I can tell you is that I did meet him in an online chat room at Adult Friend Finder.com, the sexiest casual sex site out there. The guy, I’ll call him Harold, is an actor that you know. Harold has an appetite for sex that can only be described as obscene. I checked out his profile and the only pictures he’d posted were of his pride and joy, his cock. After several chats online I agreed to meet Harold in a hotel. It was a top of the line place, all rooms were suites. Harold called my cell just before I’d arrived so I walked straight through the lobby and to the elevators, like he’d instructed. I found the room number he’d given me, and when I knocked he opened the door right away, as if he’d been standing on the other side. Right up until then I didn’t know Harold was famous. I thought maybe rich and not so good looking, but not fucking gorgeous and famous. Harold was even sexier in person than he is on the big screen. I have to admit my husband prefers his movies more than I do, but I’ve seen him in a few that I liked. Harold smiled and asked me if there was anything I wanted from room service. I said I’d like a glass of white wine. Harold had everything ready. He poured us both glasses and sat beside me on the bed. “You’re a beautiful woman Leigh. Would you let me undress you? Yes? Okay then, stand up.” Harold was gentle as he removed each piece of clothing. “You have great tits,” he said, and “What a fine ass!” Harold talked constantly, I soon discovered, all through sex. It was erotic; I’d never had anyone have so much to say while in the throes of passion. Before I left he gave me an autographed picture, signed for my husband. “Do you give all of your Adult Friend Finder women pictures?” I asked. “Only the ones I really like. We could meet again, you know.” I’m so glad I use Adult Friend Finder!