well ok, in for a penny, in for a pound right diary? Blowjob porn claiming it? I ground my hips into him, his head trapped between my clit and the wall. Anyway, he JUMPS up when he sees me come in (lol) and makes to leave, but this time I seize my chance, blocking the door with my body, thinking to myself I’m not letting you outta here until you cry for me little girl. Waiting for him to lose. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Dear Diary,
Welp.. Like, this wasn’t me trying to be authoritative or anything, I was still trying to decide if I was going to do this, and he was fucking distracting me with his little idiot dance, so I was basically using a conversational-tone, maybe slightly annoyed. I think I’m just going to call him ‘stupidname’ from now on because it’s literally less stupid than his actual name).
