It’s not unusual at all that and I talk shit, talk heated and hyped fantasy role playing stuff when we fuck. Last night, our New Year’s Night fuck session, wasn’t much different. She played the “I’ll fuck your friends”, “I love fucking other dick” dialog.… Read More
It’s not unusual at all that and I fucked on Christmas Eve, last night. My Christmas present in it was she made specific note during the day that my present would be some extra attention… which.. she gave me longer than usual head. Awesome! After all these years my baby still does it for me! Of course… Read More
An anniversary is simply commemoration of a specific occasion. This one definitely qualifies. Tho… I sure as fuck ain’t throwing a big bash inviting all friends and family to come celebrate. I don’t even want any but the very, very select few, to know about it! 🙂
So it’s an anniversary… Read More
Yesterday was birthday, and he posted this pic. I commented a Happy Birthday as a friend would.
My mind wouldn’t leave it at that. Seeing as how he lusts for my wife, I’ve developed a coveting of his wife in return, tho I don’t get the turn-on at any real visible and revealing level.
It used to go thru me to get them “exchanging”, but they started directly between themselves on WhatsApp.
These pics were the sort of end result. Was good for me ‘coz it got her going and I am reaping those benefits tonight!!! Fucking me and fantasizing it’s him…
I’m not sure what possessed me, but I shared the secrets with another old friend today, my compadre.
I sometimes wonder what some, any, of friends would think, how they’d react, if they knew or found out about our extracurricular marriage. Today dropped by to pick something up. They sat out back chit chatting, and I came out and sat down with them for a bit to smoke.
As I sat there, I began to wonder if would… Read More
It’s not nostalgia per the definition of the word, but it remains memory and emotion evoking. These songs remind me of I happened to hear Shalamar playing, and said emotions and memories came flooding back as they do when one’s memories are such that they almost always tie to a soundtrack. I looked… Read More
Lina messaged me on Facebook, chatting a bit and ultimately “needing help”. So, the usual, I don’t lend people money, and I don’t give money for nothing.