So I’ve been bitching about not having enough sex recently.
I have a date on Tuesday with a cute dancer boy.
I spent tonight flirting with a different cute dancer boy.
I have several wonderful people providing me snuggles and lovely energy.
I might get sex tomorrow.
I might get sex Saturday… this is more doubtful though…
I get to go see Noah next week.
Ok. I’ll stop bitching.
*gleeful bouncing and skipping along*
I’m going to go wank now. It is very necessary after the teasing tonight. *Swoon*
Tonight I spent flirting with a guy I really like, but don’t desire.