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Woke up with the aforementioned cute boy in my bed, still drunk and already starting to feel hungover. We made out a bit, rimmed/blew each other, but he's not a bottom, and I didn't feel like taking the time to get ready. Drank some water, dropped him off at his friend's place, came home and had some food. Passed out for a bit, then got up to vomit. Rinse and repeat most of the day. Haven't been that hungover in *years.*

Finally started to feel like myself again in the evening, so hopped online. Got hit up and stood up by a guy, and of course, had turned down a couple other guys in reliance on him. Grrrr. Got hit up again by Gabe, who I met a while ago, but really bonded at a sex party where I encouraged the guy fucking me to take a break and fuck him. He was partying with another guy, but I said I didn't care if they partied, so long as they didn't care that I didn't. Just before leaving for there, I got hit up by another guy, and by a producer for a local porn company.

The 3 way was some of the most fun I've had in a long time. Every combination of fucking, sucking, rimming we could think of with 3 people. After about an hour, Gabe came from watching me get fucked, and I could feel my tummy grumbling, so I tapped out. He still texted me to make sure it wasn't anything they had done. Awwwww :-)

I texted Sean, the other guy who'd hit me up. He was out running errands, but wanted me to come over when he was done. Gave me time to put fuel in my car and get cleaned up. Over at his place, there was another guy there. Sean gave me a shot, and we chatted about people, and drugs, and life and whatnot. They both smoked meth, shocked that I wasn't partaking.

"Do you smoke?"
No
"weed?"
No
"Nothing?"
Nope.
"At all?"
No sir.
"But, you just took that G!"
..........come again?

My bad for not asking what it was, but I was kind of saving my G experience for a gangbang. Ah, well. It took forever, but our clothes finally came off. Lots of oral all around, though I felt an especially strong connection with the other guy, Marty. Then Sean fucked me, and Marty fucked me. He came as soon as he did, so we all took a break. Sean kept texting on his phone, and disappeared at one point, so Marty and I went back to fucking.

Sean had some guys coming over to buy, so we put underwear on. Everybody but me smoked, the guys bought and left. Sean's houseboy came home. Tall, thin, arrogant thing. Sean started sucking Marty, I started rimming Sean, then the houseboy cut in and fucked him. I guess there was a little mess, because Sean hopped in the shower. When he came out, he started screaming at me that I was inauthentic and a liar, I had to leave, and I should say hi to my friend's Lawrence and Chris. I only sort of know a couple Lawrences, and I can't imagine either of them would know Sean, or have anything to do with why he was so angry, but I wasn't about to start arguing with a meth dealer who'd been smoking meth and taking G all night long. Also, it was getting on to be 5:30ish, and I was tired.

Briefly considered hopping online again when I got home, but opted for sleep instead.