Sunday, January 11, 2004

Special K for Breakfast

SMS. 3.18am. Hey Christian are you still up its Zack.

8.28am Zack called, a couple of times. Well, he’s keen, hey. I didn’t answer the phone, though. I guess that’s pre-warned; I should stay off gaydar this morning, that is if I don’t want to run into him.

I suppose I should go and give it to him, at least that might quieten him down. He has a really nice arse and a very delectable/tasty hole, but he’s not an all kissing, all passionate, hairsuit Greek boy, like I already have.

SMS. 10.20am. How goes it, Miss? – Tom

SMS. 10.25am. Good doll…thanks – Christian

A morning on Special K and pot might be nice. Zack and his thick thighed buddy. Why am I saying no, exactly?

SMS 5.06pm Miss! Milk! Tea! – Tom


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