So my weekend plans were cut off by the guy in question texting me too many questions.. so many I figured it wasn't worth going to his place. I suppose I'd hate texting less if I had a phone that was built for it, but I've got a really basic model at the moment.
Hopefully things will improve today - I've got a lunch hour fuck date planned with an older hung black daddy. He's a regular (and has been for years) and has never hesitated giving it to me raw and breeding me deep. We'll see how this goes...
Keith and His Talented Tongue (and Ass!)
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Saugatuck—March, 2025
*When I came home from Ross’ house, I left the sling, bagged and ready, in
the living room. At the end of the week, I had been in...
16 hours ago