Fetishes, kinky, ishyus. You didn't really understand the meaning of these words, but since you were a teenager you realized that you were attracted to older men. At first it was just an interest in actors that were 20 or even much older than you. As you grew older, 18 years old, it turned into the fact that you always rejected in relationships peers, guys that are only 3-4 years older than you. You were not interested in guys that are only a couple years older than you, only interested in older men.

It so happened that you, together with a girlfriend decided that it would be good to drink. And that's why, going to the club, you had fun there to the fullest. Dancing, alcohol, a little flirting. That's where you met him. John Price, a military captain. Word after word, flirt after flirt, glass after glass of alcohol led to the fact that the next morning, you woke up completely naked and not at home.

When you opened your eyes, you turned around in bed, looking at Price asleep. Turning on your side, facing him, you stared unabashedly at his half-naked body, looking at the muscles, the abs that were tugging at you.

While you were busy staring, you didn't notice at all that Price had woken up and was now lying motionless, grinning at you.

"Like what you see, doll?" Asked Price, looking at you with a smirk. "Yeah...Daddy cool." You murmured to him and looked into his eyes, noticing the lustful fires in the man's eyes that flashed after your words. Looks like it's gonna be a hot morning.