And so, the conversation with my end-of-summer boy continues. We may have only exchanged one nude pic each, but there’s a lot of dirty talk going back and forth between us. We’re both very verbal.
I have a chance to fly up and visit him for a long weekend next month, and I just might take it. The mental pictures we’ve been weaving together, along with my memories of how he milked my cock dry with his twerking, are pretty persuasive…
It’s hard to believe it’s Monday again, but today should go pretty smoothly for me. I have a lot to do, but getting to the office isn’t on my list. I’m happily working at home.
Of course, my tune would change if I had hunky, muscular co-workers like Nick North and Andy Star parading around in their suits, whispering dirty gay promises in my ear…
You best believe it’s Hump Day, and I’m planning to make the most of it. I’ve got a muscular tattooed stud with a bubble butt and a big cock coming over this afternoon to please me.