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thepnutgalleryWoke up early, of course, though if it wasn't for Daylight Savings, I'd have just been on time. Randy as fuck, but not enough time to do anything about it, and it only makes my hangover worse anyway.
Managed a couple claims, but wasn't really feeling it at work, which is understandable, I think. Swung home to get cleaned up, then to the doc. I guess HealthNet is *finally* reporting as my insurance provider. Ramers is happy with me as a patient, says he really only needs to see me every 4-6 months. I see Schmerber next in December.
Dan had texted me while I was there, canceling our night, but texted again as soon as I finished that we were still on. Dan and I have been chatting on and off for almost 10 years. We'd initially maybe been going to have a 3 way with Matt, but I'm not playing pimp for him anymore. Actually, I'm a little burnt out on playing pimp at all right. Dan had sort of rubbed me the wrong way when I first suggested a 3 way, getting excited that Matt is vers. Because I am too, goddamit.
Dan has converted his spare room into a play room with a sling, and towels, and toys, and poppers, etc. We had an okay time. He had me get in the sling first, which was fine thanks to all the mirrors everywhere, but he was never able to get hard enough to top. So I put him in the sling and fucked the cum out of him. I told you! What'd I tell you? Cause I told you! And when did I tell you? A long time ago. And what did I say would happen when I told you? EXACTLY WHAT JUST HAPPENED.
He put me back in the sling again, trying to get me to cum even though I told him I don't like it. I don't get people. And I don't cum for people who insist on it.
Tim was already at my apartment, but I stopped at the store for food before heading there. It was good to see Pupple. Tim has to get up at 7:30, so he left around 10. Amazing.
Managed a couple claims, but wasn't really feeling it at work, which is understandable, I think. Swung home to get cleaned up, then to the doc. I guess HealthNet is *finally* reporting as my insurance provider. Ramers is happy with me as a patient, says he really only needs to see me every 4-6 months. I see Schmerber next in December.
Dan had texted me while I was there, canceling our night, but texted again as soon as I finished that we were still on. Dan and I have been chatting on and off for almost 10 years. We'd initially maybe been going to have a 3 way with Matt, but I'm not playing pimp for him anymore. Actually, I'm a little burnt out on playing pimp at all right. Dan had sort of rubbed me the wrong way when I first suggested a 3 way, getting excited that Matt is vers. Because I am too, goddamit.
Dan has converted his spare room into a play room with a sling, and towels, and toys, and poppers, etc. We had an okay time. He had me get in the sling first, which was fine thanks to all the mirrors everywhere, but he was never able to get hard enough to top. So I put him in the sling and fucked the cum out of him. I told you! What'd I tell you? Cause I told you! And when did I tell you? A long time ago. And what did I say would happen when I told you? EXACTLY WHAT JUST HAPPENED.
He put me back in the sling again, trying to get me to cum even though I told him I don't like it. I don't get people. And I don't cum for people who insist on it.
Tim was already at my apartment, but I stopped at the store for food before heading there. It was good to see Pupple. Tim has to get up at 7:30, so he left around 10. Amazing.
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