Hope springs eternal in the Human Dick. My own dick has extreme anxiety that Junior may go away somewhere. My dick has made me promise to take him to a therapist tomorrow. I know this (VERY HOT) therapist that will give my dick a "mercy" blow job, to make him feel a little better. But in the mean time I am telling my dick not to just jump to the conclusion that Junior is gone.
To make my dick feel better, I told him that Junior was definitely coming back and bringing
Justin Dean with him so we could watch Justin fucking Junior. That calmed my dick right down and I think he'll be OK until he finds out that Justin doesn't show up with Junior, or worse yet, Junior actually abandons us and leaves in this wasteland with no Junior Hot Bottom in it. I can't even imagine that, but I know it can happen. (Porn Models have abandoned me before. I know how to get over a broken heart)
Well, I've kicked the can down the road. And then when we come to the can again I'll kick it again. If this story I told my dick turns out NOT to be true, I'll think of a new story. Believe me, my dick is easily confused, especially if he feels a mouth on him, but, to tell the truth, I can just jerk the fucker off and he still gets confused. Its pretty damn easy to confuse my dick.
But, damn. I hope Junior comes back. I love Johnny who picks me out of the bombed out wreckage of what my life had become, thinking I would NEVER see Junior again, with the information that we have a scene coming up on October 16, where
Ronan Kennedy haul out that BIG dick and will fuck Junior with it. Thank you Johnny. I am worried that by the time I finish THAT scene that my eyes will be stuck to my television screen. (my computer feeds my good porn through a great television set - I love great porn)
All in all, and I tell my dick this all the time, THE WORLD IS SUCH A WONDERFUL PLACE. ESPECIALLY CONSIDERING MODERN PORN!
Broke Straight Boys is fucking great!