Lateness, abandonment, and my psychosis (a journal entry)
Serena is late, and disappoints me just a bit. Turns out, I manage it fine.
Read moreSerena is late, and disappoints me just a bit. Turns out, I manage it fine.
Read moreSerena and I attend Chemistry – NYC’s best sex party – for their “Short shorts and booty T’s” party.
Read moreI’m headed off to the Chemistry sex party with Serena, and I can’t. Fucking. Wait.
Read moreI’m headed back to Chemistry, and very excited….
Read moreA birthday meal. And a disappearance.
Read moreWe will start by dropping your bag at the hotel. If we can check in early, we will do so.[…]
Read moreA night of fucking with tiny Serena.
Read morePlanning an upcoming date with Serena. This might be the date. It probably won’t be. I mean – elements surely will happen. But it will be different.
Read moreIn which I use ChatGPT to help me think about my strip club fantasy with Serena.
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