Just In Time
May. 8th, 2016 11:18 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
thepnutgalleryOh, *there's* my hangover! Lady Miss Friday was curled up at my feet on the couch when I woke up, and I had to text FHA for some of the details from the night before.
Had some coffee, watched some porn, played some video games, invited Orlando, the handsome older black gent from the gym over. He was gonna be a while, so I called my mom, it being Mudda's Day and all. She's now seen some of my porn, though apparently just the stills. I'm not examining that feeling any more than I examine feeling nothing. She's been with Home Depot for 10 years now, and makes under $15/hr. We were on the phone for over an hour, and I finally had to leave because Orlando was at the door.
He's allergic to cats, so we left Friday on my bed and fucked in the living room. He's quite large, and I want a video of next time. His partner has depression, and the anti-depressants have killed his sex drive. They haven't played in something like 10 years, but also don't have an explicit agreement about going outside the relationship.
It was getting a bit late for Sunday Funday, but I wanted to do something, so I texted a few people. I was a little upset that no one had invited me out, but I'm used to taking charge of things. Gabe from Bourbon St and Donny answered, so I met them at Mo's. I didn't get to see much of Gabe, but I did see the very drunk Erik Doan, who invited me to a pool party. I saw Brett, the former ED of Diversionary, but didn't get to talk to him. And I made a new friend, Daniel, and his friend Pablo tried to make out with me. Mostly, I talked with Ryan Newell about music and gave him affectionate, drunken head-butts.
Had some coffee, watched some porn, played some video games, invited Orlando, the handsome older black gent from the gym over. He was gonna be a while, so I called my mom, it being Mudda's Day and all. She's now seen some of my porn, though apparently just the stills. I'm not examining that feeling any more than I examine feeling nothing. She's been with Home Depot for 10 years now, and makes under $15/hr. We were on the phone for over an hour, and I finally had to leave because Orlando was at the door.
He's allergic to cats, so we left Friday on my bed and fucked in the living room. He's quite large, and I want a video of next time. His partner has depression, and the anti-depressants have killed his sex drive. They haven't played in something like 10 years, but also don't have an explicit agreement about going outside the relationship.
It was getting a bit late for Sunday Funday, but I wanted to do something, so I texted a few people. I was a little upset that no one had invited me out, but I'm used to taking charge of things. Gabe from Bourbon St and Donny answered, so I met them at Mo's. I didn't get to see much of Gabe, but I did see the very drunk Erik Doan, who invited me to a pool party. I saw Brett, the former ED of Diversionary, but didn't get to talk to him. And I made a new friend, Daniel, and his friend Pablo tried to make out with me. Mostly, I talked with Ryan Newell about music and gave him affectionate, drunken head-butts.
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