11:00opm.

we been laid up in this w hotel all day.
he wants to go get something to eat.
i’m still horny, so he should eat me out again.
i could go with another dose of that tongue.
i’m so bad.

i watch him climb off on me.
sweaty.
another intense fuck.
i don’t know what it is about this dude.
i really enjoy the dick he gives me.
he is everything i lusted after when i was a nobody.
his body is a work of art.
he would be the type that looks stuck up at industry events.
you knew he was an artist of some sort.
he’s trying to get put on.
he looks like he has an attitude, when he is really in his own world.
that is, until i told him what i did…..

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