The demanding knock on the door pulled Adam off the couch with a sigh. Who would be showing up this late?
Pulling open the door, he was greeted with the the quite unexpected sight of some particularly skeezy looking dude, wearing a biker jacket without a shirt, revealing a rather muscular figure covered in long scars and tattoos of nude women straddling snakes and pitchforks. "Hey bud, Jasmine in tonight?" he asked.
Shocked, Adam slammed the door, retreating to the couch and grabbing his phone. What had he done last night? He didn't want to think back over his actions in too much detail, for obvious reasons, but he did recall downloading the dating app. Pulling it up, he logged in, took a look at the profile he'd said up and... oh damn was it a lot more explicit than he remembered.
"My name is Jasmine, and I need a big man inside me right now," it started. There was his number, his address, and the rest was just a gallery of photos which... god! How did the people running this site even allow him to upload any of this? This was basically a porn shoot. Fitness video girl just writhing around naked on his bed, barely covering her nipples and crotch.... just... damn. As he was scrolling wih one hand, the other slipped down his shirt to fondle a breast. Oh, he'd done it again. The thought did start to enter his mind that that guy might still be outside he door. Easy enough to just grab him by the collar and drag him to her bed...