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thepnutgalleryTuesday was a much better day off, though I spent much of the morning eating, and couldn't meet up with Ken at lunch time because of it. Finally managed to go shopping, and purchased two shirts and a pair of jeans. Not what I went out for, but useful nonetheless. I didn't get around to buying a new swimsuit, or going to the gym, but I was decently satisfied with my day. Met up with Ken after he got off of work, and we went shopping for salad fixins for his dinner, and ended up also buying margarita fixins. Got back to Justins and started squeezing limes together, only to knock over the glass and spill about 2/3 of what was in there. Fortunately, this convinced him that lime juice from concentrate would be a better idea. I thought about running to the store, but my ankle's been wonky, so I didn't. Saw a (cute) former friend of Amanda's there, who was significantly more shaggy than the last time I saw him, but didn't stay to chat. Went back with the lime juice, just a little before Jenn and Ian arrived with Taco Tuesday essentials. Ken made my first drink really weak, but I called him on it, and my next one was good. I didn't drink any more than that, and we settled in to watch American Idol. I get fairly cuddly when I've been drinking. After the show, I had a taco shell with salsa, and got ready for sex in Justin's bathroom, only to find out that Ian wanted to go to poker night at Flick's. We went and they played for much longer than anticipated. Ken was even more ready to go than I was, and played every hand! There was a DR-UNK queen there by the name of Norman who kept making self-deprecating remarks. Poor guy. Ian was still playing (ended up winning the tournament!) when Ken finally ran out of chips, so we walked home and went straight to bed. Not for long, though, as we started making out, and I ended up (at his request) riding him in the middle of the night. I try to put on a good show when I'm riding someone, and Ken seemed to enjoy himself. I came, only to find myself in deja vu a few hours later, pressed up against him with a raging erection. I was cautious, because I didn't want to get his hopes up, but I figured that if I don't start now, it'll never happen. So, I ask for him to ride me, and he does, though he declines the use of lube. That lasts all of 5 seconds, before I'm at half-mast instead of full, and can't get back there. We go back to bed, but I'm satisfied with the experience, as first time toppin's with condoms go.
The next morning was confusing, as I had told him that I needed him to take me home on Wednesday, instead of Thursday, and had to leave for work while he was still in the shower. Work was fairly uneventful, though I did send the invite for the BBQ out to people who I am certain are not going to come, including Ryan. His courtesy has always felt like pity, but it's been courtesy nonetheless, and it would be rude to invite Cynthia and not him. Wednesday was Aimee and Anthony's day off, and so I went home before heading to Ken's. Chatted with Anthony for a while, about a post of his that caught me very off guard, and I might buy him some ice cream soon. I kind of got the feeling that he would rather I had stayed, but I went over to Justin's, where Ken and Jenn were napping on the couch (it's a big couch). Ken and I layed on the couch for a while before he announced that we were going back to his place to nap. Silly boy. Sex was awesome, and then I left for class. Didn't end up dancing, as I fell asleep in my car outside of the studio. A very deep sleep, as I had no clue where I was or what I was doing when I woke up. *sigh* Katie was absent the past two weeks, and then I go and sleep through class....I'll get back there....eventually....
The other bummer about sleeping through class is that I wasn't very sleepy when I got back to Justin's. We teased Justin about being straight, and they teased me about my aversion to female genitalia, and a good time was had by all. We went to bed before too long, and I slept well, although I kept waking up when we would switch sleeping positions. Nicer still was not having to go to work the next day! I was worried about my morning, since I let Aimee use my car, but I didn't really have a whole lot of food to eat, so I only ate what was there. It was still too much, but not so much that I freaked out. I also burned a couple CD's and worked out, though not enough to not feel guilty about eating. I also had a very important conversation with Ken via Yahoo! Messenger, regarding sleeping with other people. I saved it, and The Boy read it later. Aimee came home a bit early, but I still opted not to go to Point Loma & Hillcrest, and instead journeyed up to the gym. I worked out on the stairmaster, which was wise since there was no one in the pool, but also wise since I ended up doing 33 min. on level 15 - 483 calories! It was super. I don't think it cancelled out everything I ate, but it helped me feel better. Burned MORE CD's, and then headed off for my shift at APA.
I was strangely not dreading my shift, although I was also overcome with a sudden exhaustion at 7:30. The studio was unusually busy, which meant I couldn't get out early. Had a great conversation with April, though. Finally got out, went home, got ready, and called Ken. He was also sleepy, and I regretted getting ready for a moment, but then I remembered his penchant for proximity sex and/or morning sex, and I was alright. I got there to discover Ken watching porn...so much for sleepy. The sex was good, though I took a really long time to cum. Slept well, and I really really really really didn't want to get up the next morning.
Work was alright; I had nothing to do for the first few hours, and then Cecilia gave me a project that took me a little while to find my groove on. I sent my updated resume to Patrick Loose (HR manager at The Center), for whatever good it might do. E-mailed Ken back and forth; thought about going back for a quickie at his place, but I'd have had to duck out at 1, which would probably not have been cool, and I didn't want to make the drive. Ended up having to make the drive anyway, as I had left my Rocky bag and "cheese" at home. Had a GREAT swim with The Boy, and then it was off to the shoot. I had a lot of fun at the shoot, and managed not to watch the clock until the last little bit. I was reprising my role as "Ridikulous", only sporting some new tats, which Anthony was kind enough to provide. My favorites were "Only Cher Can Judge Me" and "Kena". I will again remind the reader at home that Anthony made all of my tattoos. When he made the "Kena" tattoo, I grinned like a moron for a while, in spite of being thumped by Anthony several times. Eventually stopped grinning when I thought about what a complete fucking moron I would feel like looking back on this moment after Ken and I stop seeing each other, whenever that may be.
Hurried off to D&D, where I saw Wyatt (!), ate waaaay too much food, and flirted mercilessly with Justin. Is it flirting if you would really fuck them? Also had a glass of wine or two when I first got there, but my buzz had long since faded by the time I left. I left VERY late, and still missed out on any kind of bonus XP, and was similarly late to Rocky. Brad hadn't sold anything by the time I got there, so I was alright, but I still felt very lose-lose from the situation. I had a lot of fun playing a not-very-accurate Frank, and even forgot to put on eyeshadow. Meh. I had reminded myself several times through the week to butch up my Frank, but forgot this for the actual performance itself. I didn't think I was femme, until Anthony said something on the way home. Meh.
Woke up for the shoot this morning, washed off the rest of my eye makeup and my tattoos...except for "Kena". Got to the studio early enough to sit in my car for a moment, got a hard on, and thought about hopping onto A4A later, but that thought faded by the time I left class. I went out for coffee with the boys from D&D, and in doing so missed a call from Ken. Fortunately, thanks to the wonders of modern technology, I am able to call him, as well as be called by him. I'm pleased he's planning on seeing me tomorrow night, but I had really wanted the flowers to be completely unexpected. Ah, well.
The next morning was confusing, as I had told him that I needed him to take me home on Wednesday, instead of Thursday, and had to leave for work while he was still in the shower. Work was fairly uneventful, though I did send the invite for the BBQ out to people who I am certain are not going to come, including Ryan. His courtesy has always felt like pity, but it's been courtesy nonetheless, and it would be rude to invite Cynthia and not him. Wednesday was Aimee and Anthony's day off, and so I went home before heading to Ken's. Chatted with Anthony for a while, about a post of his that caught me very off guard, and I might buy him some ice cream soon. I kind of got the feeling that he would rather I had stayed, but I went over to Justin's, where Ken and Jenn were napping on the couch (it's a big couch). Ken and I layed on the couch for a while before he announced that we were going back to his place to nap. Silly boy. Sex was awesome, and then I left for class. Didn't end up dancing, as I fell asleep in my car outside of the studio. A very deep sleep, as I had no clue where I was or what I was doing when I woke up. *sigh* Katie was absent the past two weeks, and then I go and sleep through class....I'll get back there....eventually....
The other bummer about sleeping through class is that I wasn't very sleepy when I got back to Justin's. We teased Justin about being straight, and they teased me about my aversion to female genitalia, and a good time was had by all. We went to bed before too long, and I slept well, although I kept waking up when we would switch sleeping positions. Nicer still was not having to go to work the next day! I was worried about my morning, since I let Aimee use my car, but I didn't really have a whole lot of food to eat, so I only ate what was there. It was still too much, but not so much that I freaked out. I also burned a couple CD's and worked out, though not enough to not feel guilty about eating. I also had a very important conversation with Ken via Yahoo! Messenger, regarding sleeping with other people. I saved it, and The Boy read it later. Aimee came home a bit early, but I still opted not to go to Point Loma & Hillcrest, and instead journeyed up to the gym. I worked out on the stairmaster, which was wise since there was no one in the pool, but also wise since I ended up doing 33 min. on level 15 - 483 calories! It was super. I don't think it cancelled out everything I ate, but it helped me feel better. Burned MORE CD's, and then headed off for my shift at APA.
I was strangely not dreading my shift, although I was also overcome with a sudden exhaustion at 7:30. The studio was unusually busy, which meant I couldn't get out early. Had a great conversation with April, though. Finally got out, went home, got ready, and called Ken. He was also sleepy, and I regretted getting ready for a moment, but then I remembered his penchant for proximity sex and/or morning sex, and I was alright. I got there to discover Ken watching porn...so much for sleepy. The sex was good, though I took a really long time to cum. Slept well, and I really really really really didn't want to get up the next morning.
Work was alright; I had nothing to do for the first few hours, and then Cecilia gave me a project that took me a little while to find my groove on. I sent my updated resume to Patrick Loose (HR manager at The Center), for whatever good it might do. E-mailed Ken back and forth; thought about going back for a quickie at his place, but I'd have had to duck out at 1, which would probably not have been cool, and I didn't want to make the drive. Ended up having to make the drive anyway, as I had left my Rocky bag and "cheese" at home. Had a GREAT swim with The Boy, and then it was off to the shoot. I had a lot of fun at the shoot, and managed not to watch the clock until the last little bit. I was reprising my role as "Ridikulous", only sporting some new tats, which Anthony was kind enough to provide. My favorites were "Only Cher Can Judge Me" and "Kena". I will again remind the reader at home that Anthony made all of my tattoos. When he made the "Kena" tattoo, I grinned like a moron for a while, in spite of being thumped by Anthony several times. Eventually stopped grinning when I thought about what a complete fucking moron I would feel like looking back on this moment after Ken and I stop seeing each other, whenever that may be.
Hurried off to D&D, where I saw Wyatt (!), ate waaaay too much food, and flirted mercilessly with Justin. Is it flirting if you would really fuck them? Also had a glass of wine or two when I first got there, but my buzz had long since faded by the time I left. I left VERY late, and still missed out on any kind of bonus XP, and was similarly late to Rocky. Brad hadn't sold anything by the time I got there, so I was alright, but I still felt very lose-lose from the situation. I had a lot of fun playing a not-very-accurate Frank, and even forgot to put on eyeshadow. Meh. I had reminded myself several times through the week to butch up my Frank, but forgot this for the actual performance itself. I didn't think I was femme, until Anthony said something on the way home. Meh.
Woke up for the shoot this morning, washed off the rest of my eye makeup and my tattoos...except for "Kena". Got to the studio early enough to sit in my car for a moment, got a hard on, and thought about hopping onto A4A later, but that thought faded by the time I left class. I went out for coffee with the boys from D&D, and in doing so missed a call from Ken. Fortunately, thanks to the wonders of modern technology, I am able to call him, as well as be called by him. I'm pleased he's planning on seeing me tomorrow night, but I had really wanted the flowers to be completely unexpected. Ah, well.
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