Happy 2023!

 Here it is New Year’s Eve. 

Yesterday, I was ready to sit down and write up one of the two remaining November adventures when I got a text from a newer fuck bud.  He wanted me to meet him so he could be publicly fucked at the bookstore on an exam table.  I didn’t hesitate in closing the computer and go get my cock very, very wet.  Yet again, so much for the post.

 

Tonight, I will be ringing in the New Year at the sex emporium that is sort of a cross between a bookstore and a bathhouse.  I heard from a different fuck bud, who has decided to meet me there—so I am sure of at least one great piece of ass.

So, a little tease with the apology for still not sitting down to write…

 

Which brings me to say that as I reflect on the blog at the end of the year—I still love how it connects me to my readers.  I got an email the other day that in the middle of other things, said: “You are a part of my almost daily life and I appreciate the effort you put into the blog.”

Wow.  This guy I have never met reads me almost every day.  That is still a little mind boggling to me.  Well, you are welcome.  I do really enjoy sharing.  When it is no longer fun, I will stop writing in this space.  I worry about the changes by Blogger, of wanting to hide more posts.  (I think I have figured out that it is a ‘bad’ word in the title that gets that second Sensitive Content Warning.)  But honestly, one more click from you is not a high price to pay, if it keeps it being published and not outright banned.

 

Happy New Year! 

 

Here’s to 2023!!

 

From my vintage photo collection.  I am guessing my New Year’s Eve will not look like this…