I fucked up. I used a word I shouldn’t have used without getting consent first. Ugh.

This is the first part of the date. The picture is of Charlotte, in part 2 of the date. But this is part 1….

Spam spam spam spam.

Jealousy’s a bitch, no?

A lot of coming – and even more NOT coming – from Charlotte. In fact, one more orgasm than I had meant to request.

I told Charlotte she had one minute to come. She tried. But she didn’t make it…

Charlotte’s audio (and her pussy’s juices) continue/s to flow my way, and I feel very fortunate.

Masks matter.

When may I have 5 minutes of your time next?
5 minutes? Later tonight.

I don’t usually like green smoothies, but this time, I did! (Also: how I lost 40 pounds, gained back 35, and have lost 20. Plus, a spreadsheet!)