I’m not sure how long this post will be. Overall things are good. I’ve been pretty even emotionally and physically most of the last few weeks. Unless tired counts as an emotion and then that is definitely kicking my ass. I am really enjoying my writing class and how each of us goes about approaching our homework assignments. One of the stories I wrote last week I really like well both of them but for different reasons. The one that I enjoyed the most was kinda dark and the sex was a bit on the scorching side. I had a cacophony of male bodies dancing around my head as I was writing and all I really wanted to do was have an I Dream of Jeannie/Bewitched moment and snap the five of us, yes I said five, some where secluded and let the fantasy become reality. This happens to me every now and then that I’m tempted to start masturbating furiously while I’m writing. The story for today or this week did the same thing but I wanted my male lead to fuck me into the wall until I was lodged safely in it, only freed long enough to shower, be fed and fucked again. I need a vacation damn it.