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It’s been a slow week. I haven’t been laid in a while. Valentine’s Day was fun, but that didn’t really count. I’m a bit sexually frustrated and going crazy.
On Friday I went out with a few friends to a dive bar a couple blocks away. It felt like a low key night but I still got dressed to get fucked – high heels, ripped tights, short dress, tits up and out. I felt good and the bartender gave me a shot. The bar was small and there was a loud band, so I couldn’t really talk to anyone. Everything had to be body language. I played pool with a good looking older couple who flirted with me but they were more into each other. My friends went home early and I did another shot with the bartender then decided to call it a night.
When I got home I drunk dialed an old friend from high school, the guy I lost my virginity to. We talked about the night that happened. He was wide awake and sober while I was sleepy and buzzed, so the phone sex was kind of one sided but funny. I came, but when I hung up feeling more nostalgic than satisfied.
Saturday was spent in bed. I wasn’t that hung over but very horny. I clicked around on Pornhub (obviously), looking for something to send me over the edge. I settled on an outdoor gangbang scene and went to work fucking myself with bullet vibe in my pussy and my Hitachi on my clit. It did the fucking trick. Spring is just around the corner, right? Which means I’ll be getting fucked left and right, right?? Sigh.
