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...
Surprises at the Bookstore
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Near Home—August, 2026
(I am back and feeling better. It was a 24 hour something…)
*The Fornication Party was coming up—and just the idea of it made ...
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