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It is a gay day Sunday.  Sometimes it's just good to be gay.  I don't have to worry about too much, and I do love the taste of the vagina.  I don't like it all disinfectant clean, so it tastes like Dial soap.  I like it clean but real if you know what I mean.  There is a particular smell that drives me wild.  It's like it's clean but just wet and sweaty enough to have that woman scent.  It instantly makes my mouth water and my box drool.  It takes over my mind, and all I can think about is getting more of it.  That's where I am at today!

Moving on, sorry I didn't post yesterday, but I had a long Friday night, and it took me most of yesterday to recover.  No...I didn't have a hangover, I just was out till four am.  I'm not a spring chicken anymore, I like to get my sleep, and when I don't, I just want to lay around and do nothing.  I'm not complaining; I had fun.  I wish I had an "I got dicked by three dudes all at once" story; that would have been awesome, but I don't.  I went shopping with Juliette and then to dinner, and then we met some friends at the Sea Drift in Ormond.  I was there for a few hours and a guy who was twenty-five and good looking, tall, fit, right up my alley.  He blabbed on and on about twenty-five-year-old things, and I pretended to listen.  All I wanted to know was what was hiding in his pants.  He was too stupid to get the hint, so I asked him to show me his truck.  We got in and made out a little bit, and I tried to get his dick out, but he kept cock blocking me.  He wanted to get to know me a little better first.  I said unless he was going to introduce his dick to my lips, we were at an impasse.  He kept up with "we should go on dates first" crap, so I patted him on the head and told him good luck with that, try a church group next time instead of a bar.  Juliette decided to go home, and I went to another upscale party at a hotel bar.  There were some smoking hot chicks there.  I was in the mood for cock, though.  I don't care what any chick tells you, sometimes there is no replacement for a stiff cock.  So...I met another guy, thirties, good looking, all that crap, and we went out to his car.  Sound familiar?  I had a pattern going on Friday night.  Anyway, we were making out, and this one didn't stop me from pulling his cock out.  I do like unzipping a man's pants and finding no underwear.  That's how I found this guys dick, and it was a nice one.  Very smooth, thick, not super long.  Big round balls, though.  They were heavy, and that made me happy.  I started making out with him and stroking his cock when I felt his hot jizz hitting my arm.  Cue the Wah wah wah waaaaaaaah music.  It would have been alright if he was able to recover in a few minutes, but that didn't happen.  He tried, played with my tits, fingered me, I sucked him, stroked him, nothing.  So I sat back against the door and told him to watch me finger myself.  He did while he stroked himself, but not only did he not hard again, I couldn't cum either.  Bastard!  I had high and hard hopes for him.  So back to the party I went.  I danced with a few girls, made out with a couple of them, but they all had boyfriends or husbands, and I like my girls all to myself, so I went home.  I had fun.  I did.  It sucked I couldn't get a dick in me, but shit happens, I guess.  No, I won't be seeing either of them again.  None of us are on the same page when it comes to sex.  One wants a commitment.  The other is good with a one-sided sex life.  I am into neither of those things.  There is always this week.  Who knows...maybe I will find the cock of my dreams.  Anyway, I have to run but I will post later tonight around 9pm so watch for that!