March, 2024 - My Dissolute Life

Mania

I’ve been at 11.

I’m good at many things. My fingers are talented. My tongue is talented. Serena collected all that. I’m not, however, very mechanical.

I submit to Serena, and she submits to me.

Six hours of unbelievable fun.

In my perfect universe, when I press “send,” you read, and respond, to what I have written.

Helping Serena imagine just what lies ahead, as our second date approaches.

Taking control of Serena?

Very soon, Serena will be mine.

A delicious sushi meal, and then, Serena and I have a night of many orgasms. Among many, many other things.

Serena is twenty (not ten) minutes late for our first date. I happily jot down some notes while I wait, my cock hard in anticipation.