Got dressed to go to the gym and then went to the beach instead. The tide was super high and the wind was so strong that I couldn't use my beach umbrella due to the wind. Water is still that lovely bath water warm that I love so much.
Went into water a few times but water was too rough for my liking although bouncing around on the waves and fighting the undertow did get me some exercise so at least I don't feel as guilty for not making it to the gym.
Oddly the guy that did a few of my tattoos was at the same beach. Took a minute to recognize him and I still wasn't completely sure so I walked over to him so that I could see if he had a face tattooed on his throat, which he did.
My life has gotten really boring lately. Haven't been clubbing and doing any real partying. Guess a lot has to do with my neighbor dying. He was always good for the late night knock on the door or phone call wanting to hit some strip club or something. It really wouldn't have been too great now that I'm in a relationship which makes me think about how odd it is that he dyed just as I was getting into a relationship.
Sometimes it really does seem like that is a plan to everything although I haven't a fucking clue what it is.
Today's erotica,
Dirty Latina Pleasing Herself
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