Sunday, March 3, 2013


So day one and two went pretty well… a few dirty thoughts to chase away, a few hands, backs and eyes caught my attention but quickly turned my attention elsewhere. I did good, and was almost thinking this was going to be pretty easy.
Then Day Three came.
Gosh. Went for brunch with one of my male friends. Just a friend. But the kind to give me a lot of compliments and kinda likes me in a "i'd love to sleep with you" way. So. Every time he would touch my hand, talk close to my face or neck, beg for a sweet "innocent" cheek kiss, almost caress my ass… it got a bit hard. Like "i had to really concentrate" hard.
Wow. He went home, me too. Success. For now.