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give it to me baby.
2011-02-08 @ 7:32 p.m.
i hate to post a million times a day, but sometimes i'm sitting around waiting all day and i have nothing better to do. after that big disagreement/reconciliation, we were all ready to get crazy, but he was exhausted from not having a day off this weekend so on sunday nothing happened. as he was getting into bed, i told him i'd massage him from head to toe the next night, which i did, but he fell asleep then too. he was all excited to get home early tonight, and we were going to have leftovers to expedite the dinner thing, so we could get down to business. i bought sexy little desserts we were going to feed each other, and it was going to be awesome. then he called to say his dude is taking forrrreeeeeevvvvveeeerrrrrrrrrrrr meeting him to get his weed, so i'm sitting here waiting yet again. it's 7:42 now. he was supposed to be back no later than 6. sigh. all i want is this man to fuck me silly. i want it hard, and i want it bad. why do i need to keep waiting? why can't we just catch a break here? |