In the morning

I stayed on bed for a while because I was hungover. Damn it.

He came down probably to check on me, he said good morning Que Bella, magnifique perfection.

It was awesome!! Then I told him I was dying and he stuffed the blanket all around me and said oh you’re sick? Let me tuck you into a burrito. There ya go. He did it playfully and jokingly. I love shit like that.

He also said I’m a lightweight and that I poured all my drinks together into one glass, like strawberry rhubarb wine mixed with whisky 7up…it’s pretty red neck and he likes that.

Oh and while we were boning, we 69ed him on top, somehow it worked. I tried deep throat he later mentioned it and said he liked it. Then we were boning and he said “so you owe me something?” And put his dick to my asshole. I said, “yeah, like dinner or something”, and he said, “or something” I said, do you have any lube of some sort for this?” He said, “no, it’s packed away in boxes” and he proceeded with going inside of me and it didn’t even hurt. I knew anal with him would be more enjoyable since his cock isn’t as big as others that I’ve had. I never do anal without lube but I get so crazy wet with him. And he came in my ass.

Fun was had by all.

Weekend

I have the weekend free ish could totally go over to his house but yesterday was annoying. I am on crutches and he has lots of stairs and his bedroom and bathroom are upstairs. And his bed is at a really annoying angle because his boxspring is broken. And his room has lots of bright electronic lights and it’s been a tad too warm. It took me ten minutes to leave his house today because being on crutches makes things way difficult.
I am laying here in my own room it is dark quiet and the exact perfect temperature. I get the entire bed, and the bed is perfectly flat. Just saying I’m glad to have my own room.