She never came off as a flake to me until very recently, and now it's been, like, three times she's done this shit. I'm going to wait till the afternoon because I'm horny af, but I hate getting strung along like this, I absolutely fucking hate it.
United States Constitution, Article I, Section 9, Clause 8: "No Person holding any Office of Profit or Trust under them, shall, without the Consent of the Congress, accept of any present, Emolument, Office, or Title, of any kind whatever, from any King, Prince, or foreign State."
Sunday, June 9, 2024
Goddammit, she confirmed -- confirmed!! -- that she was going to wank my cock this afternoon. And then this fucking morning she says she needs to put it off a couple hours. She says it's because one of her regulars wants to take her and her friend (both of whom have double-teamed me once or twice) out to lunch and is willing to pay her bill. The other stripper girlfriend is celebrating her birthday. You know it's her birthday; you couldn't anticipate this regular coming down for the weekend and doing this, especially if he's coming down from an hour away?? Bullshit.
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