***CAMGIRL MEMOIR 05 - MR. AMBIDEXTROUS*** **2012-2019** ..

***CAMGIRL MEMOIR 05 - MR. AMBIDEXTROUS*** **2012-2019** We all have an innate brain structure that categorizes everything in the world we live in. It didn't take long for me to recognize and classify the different type of members in my chatroom. The lurkers are well known and widely talked about. Then we have the friends, which are the people that make it worth it to go live streaming and often become real long date friends (❤️), the skypers, the beggars, the mono requesters, the fetishists, the video crazies, the shifters (love and hate.. it's complicated), the summer lovers (start very intense then disappear quickly), and so on. The category of the member we will talk about today is the mono requester. Years go by and the mono requester still knows exactly what he likes. He will always request the exact same simple thing, and I can relate to them as I'm the type of person that always orders the same hot chocolate, the same favorite dish in every restaurant I go... Boring I know. My first mono requester was around 2012. He would come into my room a couple times a month, sometimes disappear from MFC for a couple other months, but always return. He would tip 200 tokens and go: ***"Hi gorgeous, left or right tonight?"*** To which I would sometimes joke about and flip a coin for him, or simply pick one side and give a random reason, just to make things interesting. It was always exciting to see his name pop up. I could always, without fail, count until 5 and expect the tip to come with the same singular request. Then he would vanish and remain silent for the rest of the night. Over the years he was a constant appearance. Sometimes he would pop during a cooking show, others during a nude dance, he would rarely show up in group, but sometimes there he was, even after a cumshow.. wanting me to pick what side to use for his pleasure. I often wondered why he did it like this. My imagination ran wild. Maybe he would do the old trick of sitting on the hand to get it numb and feel like someone else was touching him, maybe he used this hand for an extra toy, maybe it was the best way he found to feel I was part of his night.. But one thing I was sure. Mr. Ambidextrous didn't have his right arm stronger than the left. The years passed by and on a fateful summer night of 2019 Mr. Ambidextrous showed up in my room. The startling MFC bells went off and there was the request: ***"Hey gorgeous! Left or right? Can you watch my cam today?"*** My usual C2C tip (to have a pop up of the members webcam while I was in public chat) was 200 tokens and he always tipped that amount for his request, so to me it felt like it was over due. **"Of course... also, let's go with right side"** As the pop up loaded I felt very curious to finally see Mr. Ambidextrous' face. There he was. He looked like a fit, late 20's, brown haired handsome guy, and I was totally right about both of his arms being equally toned. He waved to the cam as I said out loud: **"There you are.. it's nice to finally mee.t y..."** Mr. Ambidextrous started wrapping a rubber tube around his right arm while holding one end of it with his teeth to tighten it up. **"Hm.. What are you doing?"** Mr. Ambidextrous started tapping his right arm vein and showing a syringe while smiling very wide. **"Oh... no! NO DON'T DO THAT!!"** Mr. Ambidextrous ignores my pleads and proceeds to shoot up heroin. His eyes immediately rolling back and turning all white and his face distorting into a delirious pleasure expression that I am not willing to find out. He moves and distorts a bit and lays there without moving, enjoying his high. I close his webcam and am unable to hide from public chat my shock to realize what the left and right was for... for all these years. Everything clicked and made sense now. Not everything is what it seems. And this time the pervert mind was mine. Pfft masturbation... Also, he probably only uses his right hand anyways (unless he is left-handed). Unimpressive. *No good pic to illustrate this, so here is one of me getting my hair braided at the beach*