Weekends - that's a good thing - they bring distraction. So therefore, even though masturbation was strictly prohibited until the 13th I could cope with all the sexual pressure for a little while. Still, parties get boring if you're to fixed on horniness and the only people who are around want to talk about career bullshit. Ah whatever. Somehow I luckily made it until sunday, even though my eyes almost fell out the day before by staring at every ass and every titties that walked by. Anyways it's for the sake of the bet and probably the world's biggest orgasm on the 23rd.
Sunday was the last chance to get rid off the liquids in my testicles. Stupidly the girl from Ukraine who moves into my flat already arrived, so it was rather hard to lean back and jerk off. Luck that there's always a bathroom. And as I'm not sure yet if it's gonna be the last sperm of my life or not - you never know what happens: plane crash, car crash, explosions - I nicely filled it into a bottle and wrote date, place and dedication on it. Oh, what a nice present it's gonna be. And there was so much trickiness in getting that juice into that wee bottle hole. I managed - but it took time.
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