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My Last Summer at Home (Part 3)

"Well baby, there you stand. With your little head, down in your hand. Oh, my God, you can't believe it's happening again. Your baby's gone, and you're all alone and it looks like the end."

"And you're back out on the street, and you're tryin' to remember. How do you start it over? You don't know if you can. You don't care much for a stranger's touch, but you can't hold your man."

A few stories that were dug up during chats this past weekend (tM, tMF, TMM).

(sigh, I guess my account has once again been locked out. Whatever so I made a new one. I'll post pics again later but here are some things I was planning on posting on my /u/gurlypussy account.

A few chats this weekend led to me retelling a few stories that I thought I would compile here. I'm not trying to write a book but a few people asked some cool questions, I told some stories and copy and pasted most of it here.

[M/F]From /r/dirtypenpals to my hotel room, cont...Saturday

So, my DPP partner blessed the first story and I'm allowed to continue. We spent all day Saturday, most of Sunday and Tuesday night together, before I flew home Wednesday.

(MF) 2nd day after photoshoot

The second time Beth and I met, was only a day after the shoot. We agreed the day before that i would come and visit her before work. She worked at a small shop in a mall selling alt clothing and nick nacks. She worked by her self most of the time, so it made it easy to come visit and talk, but we hardly talked when I came by.

Sex party hijinks! [mf]

This past weekend I went to my first ever sex party! This couple that we know, Henry and Alice, threw the party at their house... My boyfriend, Eric, met Henry playing poker. That's the backstory. That's how it all started. We all went to dinner one night, the four of us. It was the first time I'd met either of them, and Henry showed up wearing a suit and Alice had this fantastic little black dress on... Excuse me if I'm rambling, I don't know how to organize this... She's thirty-seven, she told me, but gorgeous.

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