“Convenience is for those who are worthy” –nat 5-12-2011


Today is Friday, May 13, 2011 and I feel like writing. So brand new with so many different people around, I don’t know which to choose from to chill, smoke, eat, party with, even fuck. The opportunity has come time after time during the not even two week presence of me in my hometown. So many occasions wanting to rip clothing off and just stick thick hard cock into my over a year, untouched pussy.

But damn. I’ve decided to be who I am, who I’ve always been deep within and never noticed before until total isolation of all I’ve ever known washed over me as a dry cleaner repairs broken stains in you luxurious masked outfit. But all that was and now I am, am here in my room after being the real woman that I’ve never known, nor believed in, here in my bed, with my pussy still between my crossed legs writing down my thoughts as to what would have been had I just forgot all morals and overlooked what strongly sticks out of my chest.