Push It

Woke up for the first time in a week without feeling like I'd been rubbing sand paper over my nasal passages all night. Staying in was the right decision, setting the thermostat was the right decision, and sleeping in the living room was the right decision. Right right right.

Tim was coming over later in the day to start prep, but had asked me to pick up a few things from the store, mostly booze for him to cook with. I had to buy groceries anyway, so it was a good fit. I got there just before the place exploded with everyone else getting last minute things, too. I happened to see Steve Sholl with his friend Joe, and tried to message them, but Messenger was fucking up. As soon as I got back, Tim also asked me to get mushrooms. Too late, our guests will live.

I cleaned up a little and did laundry, but I still had to take frequent breaks. Paul asked for a ride to the hospital due to stomach and head pain. Apparently he's been at his normal hospital a lot lately and they can't find anything wrong with him, so he had me drive him to a different one. Thankfully, he didn't ask me to stay, just needed a ride. Peter messaged me around 2, asking to come over. Unfortunately, Tim messaged me that he was 5 min away right as Peter was parking. Went back and forth, but I finally asked Tim to take Pupple for a walk so I could trick. It'd been OVER a week since I last had sex, more than that for Peter, and Tim really needs to not drop by unannounced. "5 min away!" is not enough, though it's better than walking in.

Weird time with Peter. He loves how I eat his ass, and almost came several times from it. But he had a hard time getting fucked, which meant I had a hard time staying hard. I finally came for him and sent him on his way. He's gonna apply to model with Raw & Rough. He's a little old for them, but is into so many fetishes, they might cast him anyway.

Tim came back, I invited him to the caroling party Chad and Kevin were hosting, and they said we could bring Pupple as well. We got there just as they were starting, and my Christmas cape is surprisingly warm. Since I still sound like a frog, I was just gonna stay in the house, but it would've been awkward to do at that point. The neighbors all loved the singing, and it didn't last too long. Chad made vegan Mexican Hot Chocolate cookies, and they weren't even too spicy. I still just had one, of course. Pupple charmed the pants off everyone, and I spent a lot of time on the floor with him. When Tim asked to leave, Chad mentioned he'd hoped I would stay for naked hot tubbing. Damn.

Tim stayed up late prepping food, I crashed in my the frigid wastes of my room. As tired as I was, I had a really hard time getting to sleep.