Bedroom Closet

as I say we’re back, life does what it does and takes us away again. I really should stop say­ing what’s going to hap­pen and just let what­ever hap­pens… yeah…

I had plans tonight, but they got cir­cum­vented. I was going to col­lar A___ and… yeah, instead, I got a lit­tle drunk and now…

… which is what I’ve really wanted since we’ve moved in and put the straps on the new bed. I don’t know why either. I’ve been feel­ing this way and… yeah. I’ve got a lot to do before A___ gets out of the shower.

I hope she uses me. I was think­ing about it this morn­ing when I fucked myself with her dildo. I want her to sue me as she see’s fit.…

This isn’t what she had in mind when she said she’d like to read some­thing I wrote.

Per­haps I should talk about the craigslist add I’ve been think­ing about.

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