ToolmanTim
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Mike looked the text over again. He wasn't happy with it, but it was the best he'd come up with after numerous rewrites. He'd already selected a photo: Mike was standing in front of one of the academic buildings at his college, he was wearing a t-shirt that was tight enough to show off his well defined musculature and a pair of jeans that weren't particularly tight but gave a hint of how large his cock was. His smile was pleasant but not overbearing. His jet black hair was casually combed, but in style, and the photo captured his sky blue eyes.
He was a freshman in college, and wasn't sure this was going to work, but Mike had spent his last year in high school dating and enjoying the hook up culture in his large inner city high school. He'd only been with a handful of girls, but he'd focused on getting better and better at sex, working on his oral techniques and learning female anatomy. Mike had found that he really enjoyed his last 'girlfriend' who liked to be dominated.
With a shrug of his shoulders Mike sent the profile. Then he started looking over the girls on the app and swiping right on the ones he was interested in. Maybe one of them would see his interest and swipe right as well.
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OOC - Closed
