On the phone it seemed harmless enough, thought of a nice candlelit dinner for a special occasion. Had I even decently on a self-written love poem or something enjoyed in style. But I could not see him arrive at the large package, not even flowers or the guy would have dressed smartly for a ride. Ok than anything it hinted that we would first push a horny point, I was still optimistic and full of anticipation for what was to follow. A hot Quicky break before the surprise to the ice, so to speak. Not bad, be part if it had not penetrated at once dry and without warning in my asshole !! No it was not a gift of fine Art, for that it is worth to suffer himself it was merely ne huge Verarsche !!