Drinks on me!

I love having this freedom – being out on my own means that I don’t have to explain myself if I want to have drinks on a Tuesday.  I’m paying my own cable bills so I can order all the porn (that I can pay for, lol) and I don’t have to hide the bill.  And I can jill-off to the sound of Bobby next door – in the middle of the day, in the middle of my living room – which is what I just did.

I’ve been meeting some sexy freaks on the internet lately and my mind is totally blown.  I’ve always been so sheltered – I had no idea that there were so many other people who were into sex like I am.  Again – liberating.  Mmmm.

I overheard Bobby telling “Red” about some kind of fetish club in the city.  I want to find out more about it – maybe I can go with them if I can figure out how to let them know I’m interested without letting him know that I was eavesdropping.  I don’t mean to eavesdrop – I really don’t – but he’s so fucking loud.



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