Boredom

Hmm. He must be gay... or hooked up with an oppressive tyrant who watches him like a hawk !
 
I swear, if I had a cock and a hot girl wanted to see me and she gave me her number; I’d lick, suck, fuck and manhandle her for hours on end until my balls were empty, and her cunt was absolutely swollen and dripping wet, and couldn’t take it anymore.  
 
But  
 
I digress... he must’ve been gay all along, which might explain his proclivity to repeatedly bury his cock in my tight little arse; once upon a time.  
 
Sighs. Woe is me. I need some ice cream !  
 
Wow. And, I need to change my flights, and go home earlier than expected instead of staying the entire weekend.  
 
I’m bored as fuck !  
 
Work, is work and given that there’s no meetings scheduled tomorrow as it’s a public holiday, I really have no need to stay here any longer.  
 
Oh... someone save me from this emotional train wreck !