Why am I interesting enough to write an erotic diary? Well, Im quite introverted, I am a translator, of English origin- Middlesbrough actually. I am q...ite focused in my life, so things do happen to me, and as I spend a lot of time on the computer, I thought that it would be nice to try to write erotica. My sex life? As I want to start by writing in diary format, I dont know what is going to happen, but I am sexually active- my first orientation was heterosexual, but I became pansexual in my. About an hour or so has passed and I can't stop thinking about her! My mate by now is going to sleep as I continue to play CoD single player. Its the dead of night now and I badly need a piss, so I climb over my now u*********s friend and proceed to the toilet upstairs. As I approach the toilet door, I see that her door is open and I can see the T.V's light is still flickering on a low volume and I cant hear what's being said by the T.V. After the toilet, I walk past her room again and I hear. After all, you‘re a very beautiful woman with a very nice body.” She looked at me kind of sideways. I could tell she was feeling more than a little bit uncomfortable after I had said that.Then, she said she thought I was too enthusiastic in my participation-that I had said things about wanting to have sex with her or make her eat my sperm that I hadn’t been directed to say by the intruders. She also thought it was disturbing that I had become erect while I watched her being raped. She also. After signing in and taking the elevator up one floor, he ran into Emily, who was waiting for the elevator herself."What's happening?" he asked wearily."He's still alive. I was just coming to find you."Richard let out a sigh of relief. At least the trip hadn't been in vain. It didn't make the situation any better, but at least Sandra could be involved in whatever unfolded next."Where's Sandra?" She's with her mom."Emily stopped walking as they entered a somewhat full waiting area."Okay. We.