A blind date, why not. Right away I realized he was one of those self absorbed pretty boy mother fuckers. You know the one, with the Polo shirt and the pressed dockers with loafers and no socks. Every hair was strategically placed in a perfect hair style. Half way through the date I realized that Tim was trying to get me drunk in order to get in my panties. Little did Mr. Perfect realize but alcohol was a huge part of my household growing up. Rolling Rock was my fathers choice of baby food when mom was out. Wine was served with every meal from the age of 12 on up. The faster he ordered the drinks the drunker he got! I applauded the effort and I decided that I would allow "Mr.Perfect" in my panties, just NOT the way he was hopping. As we headed back to my place it was clear that I needed to drive. Once we got into my apartment I told Tim that he needed to strip while I changed into something more comfortable. The look on his face was priceless. He stumbled forward trying to take everything off as fast as he could. I slipped into the bedroom to get more comfortable. I heard Tim falling all over cursing as he bumped into everything. Then it went completely quiet. I peeked out to see Tim passed out completely naked on the sofa. His clothes where thrown everywhere. He was face down on the sofa with one leg hanging off of the side. I could not have planed it better. I finished slipping on my favorite 9 inch strap-on. Grabbed a few pairs of panties, some lube and my digital camera. I started out by running my nails down his back and ass. I got the exact reaction that I wanted when I touched his ass. Tim started to arch his back lifting his ass in the air like a good little bitch. With out missing a step I started to dribble the lube on his ass and the strap-on at the same time. Once I had a good amount of lube on both I moved in place. Putting the tip of my fake cock against his ass hole. Slowly running my nails on his ass he started rocking back and forth on my fake cock. Slowly I started pressing it harder until I felt the POP of the head entering his ass. I was afraid that the pain would wake him from his drunkin stupor. The opposite happened, Tim was moaning and rocking harder backwards until the entire cock filled his ass. After a few minutes of taking it all in I started to slowly pull out, just as the tip was about to come out I slammed it in as far as it would go. Tim's reaction told me everything I needed to know. I continued to assault his ass as hard and fast as I could. I fucked him with all my might for almost 25 minutes. I came like a waterfall with out even having to touch my pussy. The friction from the strap-on combined with the power I held was amazing. I striped off my strap-on and I flipped Tim on to his back. once he was in position I straddled his face and rubbed my pussy like a wild woman. I came so hard that my pussy juice shot all over his face. After I was completely satisfied I climbed off. Reaching over and grabbing a pair of hot pink lace boy shorts. I slipped them on Tim and slid them up over his semi hard cock that got no attention at all. After snapping a few pictures I switched panties and repeated this. After 5 pair's of panties and 86 pictures I decided to call it a night. I left Tim's clothes folded neatly on the table. Placing the used panties in his hands, I let him sleep in the red satin panties and went to bed. As I expected when I woke up the next day Tim was long gone, but interesting enough so where all of the panties. The note he left said it all. It read; I THINK I HAD A GREAT TIME, PLEASE CALL ME IF YOU WANT TO HANG OUT AGAIN.