Apology

Guys I apologize. I have allowed myself to become engrossed in playing cloud-games. Not so much of a disturbance as to keep me dry, but enough that I haven't had time to organize or post. I will try to get back to the blog in the next few weeeks, but right now I am a week behind in my reading and more in output. Hope you have found flowing friends while I neglected you.

Drying out

I apologize for having deserted you for the last week or so. I've been playing too much. All day today I've been drying out after a short but wet visit from OPP last evening. I didn't get enough to drink but I was wet for hours. His enjoyment is becoming more and more apparent every time he showers me. I'm glad that after all these years there is one activity that brings us more joy. I've never caught his name when I've seen his picture on the web but I don't think it matters. I am giving him an open invitation to come on by and soak me, over and over again.

Friday Night Delights

OPP cam by last night. By the time he got here he had a few beers so I got a drink as He closed the door. We spent some time playing around, talked and got him off. I got some more to drink and he left. I couldn't have been filled up with two loads. Not having seen him for two weeks left me dry and parched. Unless he had stayed the whole night OPP couldn't have fulfilled my need for this. This is what I looked like out in the park last night, except I was pissing in my shorts. For some reason two and a half loads of piss and a few squirts on my shirt were not enough to satisfy my obsession. I don't generally get into self-wetting but last night I did. And a little self-drinking. I don't need to know anything more about him. Don't know his name, what his butt looks like, size of his dick or what he drinks; I would beg to drink his piss the moment I had him alone.

Satisfying Myself

OPP hasn't been by for more than a week, so you can guess what I've been up to. can't you? If not, you are not as obsessed as I am. Don't know who he is, but I'd like to run into him in the proverbial dark alley. I would do whatever he wants. I would be especially happy to open my mouth for his piss after sucking his balls for a half hour..

Recyling

Twelve hours later I'm still recycling the night's bounty. I spent at least an hour on my knees taking what OPP wanted to recycle. I've never been so close to being satiated. And there is supposed to be more tonight. Wish me well. Ever since La Bamba I have wanted the opportunity to take him on. I might even accept the chance without WS, but that would certainly be a plus.

Damn, I'm thirsty!

Life's a bitch. Get over here and quench my thirst. That smile says let's play. I'm willing. My mouth is open, can you hit it?