Last night was leather night at the dive bar down the street, and this time I really enjoyed myself.
I wore my new harness and brought my puppy with me. Come to think of it, he was a lot of the reason why I had such a great time, fetching me drinks and wagging his tail by my side.
For some reason, every morning around 10:00 I’m horny as hell. It’s been like that for years. I’m not complaining, except for the fact that it’s not a very convenient time for most people to come over. And that makes for a lot of wasted sexual energy!
Maybe I should get back on Scruff again. It’s been a verrrry long time…
Maybe it’s because he looks Puerto Rican but sounds Greek, but John Strap made me hard from the first glimpse of his thick, uncut cock. I wish he’d let that chest hair grow in, but damn.
I think I finally might have gotten my paws around that cute ginger cub I see at the yoga studio every week. The flirting has taken on a decidedly reciprocal tone and increased dramatically in heat.
Despite the fact that I had class last night, I was still able to hook up with a cute boy I’ve been trying to get with. He’s hinted before that he’s a power bottom, and lucky for me, it was true.
How that small, adorable frame could fit my giant cock so expertly was a very happy surprise for me.