Horny as fuck…as per usual.You still are the queen of teasing. Why aren’t you out on a hot date?Need to be careful if I’m teasing could get into...a lot of trouble. I had a hot date with a Doctor I met online last night. He was very kinky. He kept slapping my ass cheeks. Went up to his place and fucked him. Once on the floor and once on his bed. He wasn’t a bad fuck but he was awesome at oral. I came like fuck riding his tongue.Naughty as ever I see. Did he come inside you or was it the usual.No. We had the roof to ourselves.We took advantage of the roof-top breeze and the isolation, and we discovered wonderful ways of making each other come using our fingers, our lips, our hands, our tongues. He'd press his mouth against my pussy and tease, nibbling with his lips, flicking my clit with his tongue, until I'd forget the heat and bury my hands in his hair and tug him up, over me, desperate to feel him inside. He knelt between my legs and held his upper body over me. He watched me as we. Getting on with my life is what I most want to do. -- "I'm as likely to impart religious wisdom as I am to pick the winner of the next Superbowl. I can impart some commonsense though: anyone who thinks I'm anything other than a very lucky guy is being an idiot. Everything that I heard about what Archangel Michael said, and the email his replacement sent from Ron's computer, all said that a person would be resurrected and that humanity needed to pull up its socks. They didn't say anything about. I kissed her and sent her home. I brought mom out too, I told her she would not have a recollection of Marilyn, but would remember eating pussy and that she had enjoyed it. I had her get back in bed and told her after I left the room, she would wake up. I went and got dressed and she came to my doorway, ‘Good morning Jonathan, how’s my baby?’ She had pulled her robe on and still looked sweet. ‘Good mom, but it’s afternoon,’ I told her. ‘Oh my God, I sure slept late,’ she laughed. I walked.