Seth Greenberg clicked through the booking website of Playtime Companions. Tonight was the night. He was going to treat himself to a GFE escort service! He could feel a flush of nervous excitement as he browsed for tonight's ideal treat.
Seth Greenberg. Seth was the typical computer nerd. Never had a girlfriend in high school and never had much success with dating ever since. He had spent the last 15 years working on his tech start-up. Fifteen years of his life had flown by in a blur of code editors, repository forks, pepperoni pizza and diet coke.
It was a lifestyle Seth was used to. Ever since high school, where he had spent most of his time alone in the computer lab, cracking coding problems several levels above his age group. As a math and computer savant, it was the only place he felt at home.
Of course, other than the computer lab, he spent the rest of his time ogling the cheerleading squad from afar. This was a typical white upper middle class suburban high school, the cheerleading squad being led by five blonde sorority princesses.
The blonde cheerleaders of course, never even noticed his presence. After all, Seth wasn't burly like the school football captain. He wasn't athletic like the basketball starting five. Heck, he wasn't even a smooth talker like the boys in Drama club.
But dammit, he could work that code editor! No, for Seth, his talents were arithmetic, geometry and computers. To these stuck up blonde cheerleaders that made him practically invisible. Well, that is unless they wanted to use him to do their Calc homework ...
But Seth couldn't help longing for them from afar. He had drooled over their short skirts ... their tiny tops ... their perky titties ... their split leg routines ... hoping to catch a glimpse of their white cotton panties ... smitten by their flirty blonde hair ...
Ah, the blonde hair ...
Oh, how he pined over those blonde princesses! The cheerleading captain, the homecoming queen, even a future Miss Teen USA! More than enough fuel for his nightly jack off sessions. Needless to say, most (actually, all) of the sex he had in high school took place in his own hand.
And now 15 years later, things were hardly any different. Except now as he spent every night furiously jacking away his frustrations, he was assisted by ample helpings of Pornhub, Camster and OnlyFans. The memories of those high school cheerleading blondes of his formative years still providing the catalyst for his porn fantasies.
Smitten by their flirty blonde hair ...
Ah, the blonde hair ...
Yup. He certainly had "a type". The evidence of his browser history was undeniable.
Bree Olson, Marsha May, Kenna James, Audrey Allen, Natalia Starr, Kagney Karter!
It didn't start off this way. In his younger days, innocent fantasies of his high school crushes were enough to get him going. Then just risqué pictures of pop stars. Then bikini models. Then PornPics.
