People often think I’m arrogant. I think they’re wrong.

It’s been too long since Charlotte and I have seen one another, since I’ve bothered neighbors with her orgasms. But the time approaches.

Watching Charlotte dress, and listening to her ALMOST come, for me.

You know what’s hotter than hearing Charlotte come? Hearing Charlotte NOT come….

Listening to Charlotte’s pleasure.

Two words for you: spatchcocked thighs.

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….

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.