dear closed but open diary,
so nobody got any ideas hearing the wandering cats fuck between the houses last night at 3AM and somebody was getting their pussy tore up. frankly, i didn't think it sounded like a bad idea, but it didn't happen and i didn't dream about it either and this morning i woke up grateful about that. becky clung to me like we slept in a bomb shelter last night. i think she was cold though. she had her neck around mine and arms around me and everything else. she slept hard and solid and never hardly moved once. the grump, he slept down my side with his face at my feet and snored all night under the covers. it was difficult getting up the single time i did, but easy getting back where i'd been- i slipped right back in. i haven't given much thought about the rest of the day, but i prolly will when i get around to that later.
so nobody got any ideas hearing the wandering cats fuck between the houses last night at 3AM and somebody was getting their pussy tore up. frankly, i didn't think it sounded like a bad idea, but it didn't happen and i didn't dream about it either and this morning i woke up grateful about that. becky clung to me like we slept in a bomb shelter last night. i think she was cold though. she had her neck around mine and arms around me and everything else. she slept hard and solid and never hardly moved once. the grump, he slept down my side with his face at my feet and snored all night under the covers. it was difficult getting up the single time i did, but easy getting back where i'd been- i slipped right back in. i haven't given much thought about the rest of the day, but i prolly will when i get around to that later.
