Oh my cock....

Oh my cock....

Maybe it wasn't the perfect timing, or maybe it wasn't even the scenario I pictured...but it happened. I was awful pushy about it too, I just got so wrapped up in the moment I couldn't help myself. I imagined much sweeter and there's some regret lingering in the memory, but what can you do?

It was...different! It began so great, so intense and sweet. And that was for a good few minutes, and then it was...DONE.

Yeah...DONE/OVER/TERMINATED/FINISHED/HISTORY....

It's um...it's ok no problem. Its been awhile, that's ok, I wasn't that far off myself. All jokes aside, it's fine and I understand...

I

JUST

FEEL

SO

DAMN

GOOD!

(kidding! Yeah right)

But I must say that it's a bit different than my usual sex capades...I'm not so much selfishly thinking about "getting mine"

I'm feeling his bare skin brush agianst mine...Our wet lips touching eachother while silently speaking something I'm almost positive is one sided...I'm actually taking the time to uplift myself to get the sensation of being close as humanly possible.

(that sounds so retarded...let's not repeat that)

****

****

I can't talk anymore about him I'm gonna get sick. I feel way too much for this little body of mine (even though it's not that little).

PINCH ME PLEASE

I MUST BE DREAMING