Ioften went to the local ABS to trade blowjobs on aSaturday afternoon. Besides loving to suck and to besucked, I think it makes me a better fuck with ...ygirlfriend on Saturday night. Well, this afternoon, I had nothing else to do, anddidn’t need to save anything for Saturday night. Idecided this trip to the ABS would be one to rememberI loaded my backpack with my Polaroid camera, film, asmall battery powered lamp to light the booth, and asmall towel to keep my knees off the cum-covered. When I would touch something with the tip of my finger I would get the feeling that my finger was inside the object. Which is cool and all but weird. My brain is also adjusting for the shorter distance involved. It’s true your brain keeps track of how long your fingers are. It finds it disturbing when it knows that the tip of your finger should be touching something but is not.In other news, Scrivener my writing software of choice has come out with a new beta version for it’s Windows. A minute felt like an hour and an hour felt like a day, and I was left at home with nothing else to do. I had eaten nothing that day but it hardly mattered. Just the thought of another man’s meat was enough to keep me going.“Why don’t I just go out.. Go to a mall, eat something, get some new clothes.. or wait!! Why don’t I just get myself some really kinky lingerie or some very flashy bra and pantie? Maybe I should! What if Sanjay wishes to see his hot mom strip for him. I really need to be at. We were just hanging around and talking and then we started playing truth or dare. Then one of the guys dared my friend Jackie to kiss one of the other guys. So it turned sexual.Jackie was a really daring person and she went over and started kissing a guy named John. Then Jackie dared another guy (Mike) to flash his dick at us. But Mike, who was also daring, more than flashed his dick... He actually pulled down his pants for like 30 seconds and started dancing around, and just as he was putting.