Damn, it’s crappy and cold out.  Like 65 degrees Fahrenheit...

Damn, it’s crappy and cold out.  Like 65 degrees Fahrenheit.  It’s goofing up my outfit choices for tonight’s date with my wonderful 24 yr old penis.  Whoops, I mean wonderful 24 yr old guy.  I do prefer his penis over him, but since I can’t separate or switch it with someone else, he’s part of the package… pun intended.  I know we will fuck more than once, so I’m conflicted.  Do I let him stretch my colon and leave me with a sticky load in my ass or do I go straight for the pussy and let him breed me?  Decisions, decisions.  I also want to blow him in the car, but that depletes the jizz capacity for the rest of the night.  I want a lot of jizz inside of me.  I can blow him after we fuck and have him drive me around.  I was going to do that last time and told him so, but he didn’t take a shower after he fucked my ass.  I like my dick’s super clean even if it was my ass it has been rooting around in.  So he got a handjob instead.  I shouldn’t have to ask him to shower, but I just might have to.  Do I shower after every fuck?  No, but I don’t have a dick that I just stuck in someone’s ass and now want to put it in her mouth.  Does this sound bitchy?  I feel like it sounds bitchy.  Oh well, I like a fresh cock before being served the cream. Guys get embarrassed when they do weird shit when they cum.  I don’t know why.  I do all kinds of weird shit when I cum.  Far as I’m concerned, if look like a clown on heroin when I cum, then you did your job correctly.  Just saying. Now I’m changing my mind.  I think I want to edge him.  For like an hour.  It sounds delicious for some reason.  It’s making me wet thinking about it.  I love bringing cocks right to the edge of blowing the load and then deny the cum.  I like watching it twitch around during the breaks when I don’t touch it.  Just thinking about seeing the agony and stress on his face is turning my seat into a slime puddle.  There is only one drawback to edging.  It’s not the amount of time as I can spend hours torturing a penis with a smile on my face. It’s the recovery time after I let it release the jizz.  Most of the time, the cock doesn’t come back to life for hours.  Maybe it’s sensory overload, who knows.  I don’t mind that because it makes for epic masturbation sessions.  Tonight, however, I still feel like I want to feel that piece of granite he has for a cock making soup out of my insides.  But I’m leaning towards an edging session because I am almost obsessed with the idea of it.  But then I can picture myself on my back, getting the air pushed out of me as I feel his cock stretching me out.  More decisions to make.  I’ll let you know.  Fuck, now I’m massively horny. The drawback to writing these things out. It’s annoying how aggressively horny I am right now.  I need to take up crochet or something.   Why are two-thirds of the world’s porn chicks self-labeled as Jessica Rabbit?  Riddle me that. Catch you all in a bit!