What I like about Stairs

What I like about stairs

Current mood: drunk

You know what I like about stairs? They serve two purposes. I'm not just talking up and down...which I admit is pretty cool. I'm talking they function as stairs and chairs. If my apartment had a few more staircases I wouldn't even need to buy furniture.


I just had sex for the 2nd time today. Officially the first one is considered "work" and "performance" and "fun". It was a great scene, very comical-as intended to be, and fun to shoot. The director had great ideas for the shoot. The 2nd one was officially "making love" because it was my man. When I say "making love", I mean there is an extra special energy and vibration when I am with him. It is different than even having sex with the most outstanding porn stars. Magical. And I'm not complaining about either.


But I just squeezed moonchild's lemon so hard with my sex panther that he filled me with an entire glass of lemonade. I hope it's genetically modified with no seeds. Anyway...I went around the moon myself and I made a few orbits...I've had several orbits around the moon today.....I came so hard, so many times I felt like I lost weight. Good sex makes you need a new wardrobe, experience anti-gravity and really hungry. Jesus, I've got sex munchies.


I could barely walk afterwards...but I had to make it to the shower and perform the douche dance and rinse off. Gawd, I am so relaxed! I could barely stand, and by the time I turned the steamy shower off I had to grab a towel and take a seat on the stairs outside my bathroom door before I passed out...


I'm now recording the events of today, I'm seated and sipping water. I am fuck drunk.


I'm sorry, I promised to not talk about my sex life on here but I plead deliriousness.


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