Things are going well! I haven’t been writing as much because I’ve been so happy. I’m dancing almost every day. I’m choreographing for my new belly dancing troupe– I’ve got two really hot girls who say that they want to join me.
I get gas every two weeks or so. I got gas today, and before that it was December 1st. I was paying $200-250 per month on gas, and now it’s $70.
I love fucking Kenny. I love it. He is arguably better than Dustin. Dustin had a bit more technical skill, but Kenny is learning quickly and clearly loves me. Dustin never really cared for me the way Kenny does, and I feel safe now. I feel treasured.
I also come and come and come with him. I think I passed out for a half a second while coming yesterday. And I absolutely adore having his cock in my mouth. I love every inch of him, but his cock in particular is so comforting, so wonderful just to suck on. Even when we’re done having sex, I like just licking my come off him, gently cleaning his cock with my tongue. Just being that close to him, letting him know that I desire him, I love it.
He makes me feel really, really good. He encourages me to chase my dreams, he fucks me hard, he holds me tight. When we wake up next to each other, he smiles and pulls me closer. When he left bed this morning, he carefully tucked me in with the blanket so I would stay warm. As we’re walking along the street, he’ll offer his arm. He looks at me with his sweet, beautiful eyes, and I submissively look down every time. He loves it that I call him “Daddy.” He calls me “baby,” and it melts me every time.
I don’t know how long I want to stay at this job. 6 months, maybe? I’m too good for it. I want to work days. I want to have dinner with Kenny, and be able to have free time when other people do.
I got all excited that I lost three pounds that I ate a ton of cookies and gained it back. Ah well.
Things are good, though. I’m saving money. I love Kenny. I’m dancing all the time.
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