
Today I had my first threesome (FFM). I confess I was a bit nervous… A very fun experience, which I might write about or maybe not.
Funny thing: one of the two girls brought me a bouquet of daisies as a gift, explaining “so that after fucking me, you spend your time desperately wondering ‘she loves me, she loves me not!’“.
What a character, The Cat Lady! I think I’ll start calling her that: it’s an implicit dig at her age (on this blog they’re all girls, dolls… but she’s a “lady” haha). She’s an excellent supplier of other women (she’s not jealous, at least in this context).
Plus she adores cats and—personality-wise—she is a cat: elusive, teasing, full of unspoken things, she provokes and challenges you, she’s independent, she tells you lies with that look that says “I’m telling you lies” (like the anal sex story). She loves being put in her place and having someone who stands up to her. My intuition tells me that—if she respects you—she’s generous and surprisingly lavish with affection. But the point is being in the handful of people she respects. She pretends to belong to everyone, but she belongs to (almost) no one. And when she licks the other girls’ pussies, she looks you straight in the eyes.
She’d be an interesting character to write about.
But I don’t think she deserves it haha
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