You Must Not Know Bout Me
Dec. 4th, 2016 09:02 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
thepnutgalleryWoke up and snuggled with Matt some, then we both got cleaned up and flip fucked a while. He touched his stomach while I was fucking him doggy, and got into his head about his body. My stomach behaved while I was getting fucked, but started gurgling after that. Boo. We went to brunch at Mo's, and met up with Alex Roller there. Apparently they had sex once before, when Matt was completely wasted and dirty. I suggested a 3 way, but it was apparently too late in the day. Okay.
Back at my place, I made us a drink, we both refreshed, since my stomach was still not cooperating, and things started veering off course. We were gonna go to the Hole, but Matt kept talking about how he made plans with Mitch, even though he wasn't sure what those plans were, and was going to leave with him. But...Mitch is also my friend, so why wouldn't we all hang out? It got late enough that Mitch himself suggested picking us up and going to The Hole. I saw a bunch of friends there, and even chatted with Jake some. Booze wasn't agreeing with me, so I just had one drink there. Matt had 3 at Mo's, one at my place, and two at The Hole, so he was swaying level tipsy. He was also largely ignoring me, and hanging all over Mitch. Mitch, for his part, gave us equal attention. A gent named Paul wanted us to go back with him for hot tubbing, we decided on Gossip instead....but then Mitch decided to show us where he's moving instead. Paul, who was waiting at Gossip, wasn't happy.
Mitch's soon to be roommates were all very nice, and even though they'd apparently been drinking all day, didn't seem that drunk at all. Dropped off Mitch's car at his place, then walked to PECS, where I saw Kenneth, Brion, Steven, and Treavor. And a million other friends, too, because I'm me. Matt continued trying to make me a 3rd wheel, but I'm hilarious and charming, so every time he tried to read me, I'd say something funnier. Both boys kept insisting I'm a selfish bottom, and I had to set the record straight. I've literally jumped off dicks at sex parties so another bottom could be included. I'm just also hypersensitive to being left out. I'm not going to be ignored, Dan. Mitch invited us back to his place, but warned that he didn't feel like having sex. Matt didn't take this news very well at all, pouting the whole walk back.
We sat in the hot tub at the apartment complex, and Carly joined us. Mitch made out with both of us in turns, but still wasn't feeling like having sex. Matt was really really really drunk, but stormed out when we pointed that out, going so far as to slam the door. He passed out on the couch inside, Mitch put on Days of Future Past, and I laid on the floor with Carly.
Matt woke up briefly when I said I was leaving, presumably delighted that he finally got Mitch to himself. I walked home, ate a little dinner, got into my toy chest. It was a good, if surreal day, and I'm pleased with myself and grateful to Mitch.
Back at my place, I made us a drink, we both refreshed, since my stomach was still not cooperating, and things started veering off course. We were gonna go to the Hole, but Matt kept talking about how he made plans with Mitch, even though he wasn't sure what those plans were, and was going to leave with him. But...Mitch is also my friend, so why wouldn't we all hang out? It got late enough that Mitch himself suggested picking us up and going to The Hole. I saw a bunch of friends there, and even chatted with Jake some. Booze wasn't agreeing with me, so I just had one drink there. Matt had 3 at Mo's, one at my place, and two at The Hole, so he was swaying level tipsy. He was also largely ignoring me, and hanging all over Mitch. Mitch, for his part, gave us equal attention. A gent named Paul wanted us to go back with him for hot tubbing, we decided on Gossip instead....but then Mitch decided to show us where he's moving instead. Paul, who was waiting at Gossip, wasn't happy.
Mitch's soon to be roommates were all very nice, and even though they'd apparently been drinking all day, didn't seem that drunk at all. Dropped off Mitch's car at his place, then walked to PECS, where I saw Kenneth, Brion, Steven, and Treavor. And a million other friends, too, because I'm me. Matt continued trying to make me a 3rd wheel, but I'm hilarious and charming, so every time he tried to read me, I'd say something funnier. Both boys kept insisting I'm a selfish bottom, and I had to set the record straight. I've literally jumped off dicks at sex parties so another bottom could be included. I'm just also hypersensitive to being left out. I'm not going to be ignored, Dan. Mitch invited us back to his place, but warned that he didn't feel like having sex. Matt didn't take this news very well at all, pouting the whole walk back.
We sat in the hot tub at the apartment complex, and Carly joined us. Mitch made out with both of us in turns, but still wasn't feeling like having sex. Matt was really really really drunk, but stormed out when we pointed that out, going so far as to slam the door. He passed out on the couch inside, Mitch put on Days of Future Past, and I laid on the floor with Carly.
Matt woke up briefly when I said I was leaving, presumably delighted that he finally got Mitch to himself. I walked home, ate a little dinner, got into my toy chest. It was a good, if surreal day, and I'm pleased with myself and grateful to Mitch.
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