Ok, so here goes my first non-description entry. Hopefully it'll make more sense than the first one :p
This weekend, I'm home alone. This means three things: first I don't have to put up with Noey's neandertal boyfriend, second the food I bought is actually available to *drums-rolling*... eat! And third, I'm horny like a bitch in heat, lol. Seriously, I think I've pretty much rebaptised the entire place (except *her* room... afraid of whatever creatures might be hiding in there) since she left Thursday morning.
A shame most of it I had to do alone. Stéphane, my official "hot piece of ass" of the month is off to visit his parents in Gaspé or some shit. Kind of an odd thing to do on such short notice, but whatever. I'm growing a lil tired of Stephy-boy anyways. Sure, he has the most perfect ass I've seen in years, but get this: he doesn't get off on the whole oral thing. I don't think I've ever met a guy that didn't like blowjobs. I mean, I'd usually be intrigued, but I'm in a freakin oral mood lately, I want to suck cock!
Well, at least I still manage to keep myself satiated and entertained on my own. I broke out the big guns this weekend: my whole Phallix arsenal, lol. Man, I never knew you could be turned on by the mere sight of sextoys before I got those! So smooth and glassy... *drools*. I'm wearing my favourite butt plug right now!
OMG, I can't believe I was able to take a bath in my bathroom with the stereo on in the living room and the door open this morning. You can't know how much of a luxury this is unless you're stuck living with an unwanted roommate like me, lol.
Later, I went shopping for some running shoes. A coworker told me she saw the ones I like at the mall, so I took the bus. I always take the bus on the weekend. I like to talk with the drivers or the old ladies that visit the casino on that route ;) Well, it turns out I forgot my wallet on the kitched table, so three hours later I got home with no shoes and a sunburn. Dangit. The trip wasn't a total waste hoever; I did get to oogle a very fine-looking army-suit-wearing person (don't ask me what army, I have no idea). There's just something about a man in uniform *melts*
I was about to write about my latest fantasy, but Melissa just called and wants to cover the bar scene tonight. I don't really feel like it, but I'll do anything to rub myself against another warm body, so toodles. *kisses*