Terrence Round 2
Oct. 20th, 2017 10:35 amI woke up at 3am, because of course. It wouldn't be Friday otherwise.
Arthur, the gent from Pasadena who was supposed to spend the weekend with me, hadn't messaged so I texted him. It had been a week since we texted, and he thought that meant I was canceling and made other plans for the weekend. I mean...okay? And then Devin, the photographer who was going to use my place next weekend also canceled. I don't believe him so much, because he canceled to save money, but had supposedly already booked his travel.
I stopped at the store on the way home, but didn't have any bags with me. The point was mostly to go to to Ace and grab green tape for my costume. I saw Gremlin there and went ahead and petted him.
Terrence, one of the guys I'd fucked at the party, and one of two I had great chemistry with, had been wanting to come over, so I said sure. He wanted to make a full night out of it - dinner, shopping, fucking. But I was exhausted and that is sounding suspiciously like a date. I was going to have another trick over before him, since he decided to eat dinner on his own before coming over, but no one could make it in time. Instead, I cleaned up some. Killed some baby roaches and a few mosquitoes. In trying to kill one of them, though, my pinky nail caught on a bookshelf. It didn't rip off, but there was blood underneath the nail, so I'm not sure what to do about that.
I'd hoped to get a full video of Terrence, but I at least managed to get a decent one of me riding him. I was getting more tired by the second, so I finally came and then he finished. We talked for a bit after, which clicked some things into place. Terrence is like a standard 70's dad. Long curly hair, beard, etc. He's a little off, which is apparently because he has done a lot of drugs. And he interrupts *a lot* without coming back to whatever it was you were saying. I don't even know whether to blame the drugs for that or not. There was a DILF event, but given my exhaustion and that I'd just cum, that wasn't happening.
Arthur, the gent from Pasadena who was supposed to spend the weekend with me, hadn't messaged so I texted him. It had been a week since we texted, and he thought that meant I was canceling and made other plans for the weekend. I mean...okay? And then Devin, the photographer who was going to use my place next weekend also canceled. I don't believe him so much, because he canceled to save money, but had supposedly already booked his travel.
I stopped at the store on the way home, but didn't have any bags with me. The point was mostly to go to to Ace and grab green tape for my costume. I saw Gremlin there and went ahead and petted him.
Terrence, one of the guys I'd fucked at the party, and one of two I had great chemistry with, had been wanting to come over, so I said sure. He wanted to make a full night out of it - dinner, shopping, fucking. But I was exhausted and that is sounding suspiciously like a date. I was going to have another trick over before him, since he decided to eat dinner on his own before coming over, but no one could make it in time. Instead, I cleaned up some. Killed some baby roaches and a few mosquitoes. In trying to kill one of them, though, my pinky nail caught on a bookshelf. It didn't rip off, but there was blood underneath the nail, so I'm not sure what to do about that.
I'd hoped to get a full video of Terrence, but I at least managed to get a decent one of me riding him. I was getting more tired by the second, so I finally came and then he finished. We talked for a bit after, which clicked some things into place. Terrence is like a standard 70's dad. Long curly hair, beard, etc. He's a little off, which is apparently because he has done a lot of drugs. And he interrupts *a lot* without coming back to whatever it was you were saying. I don't even know whether to blame the drugs for that or not. There was a DILF event, but given my exhaustion and that I'd just cum, that wasn't happening.