Still no D***

I still haven't been fucked. Just before I was ready to leave yesterday my friend Karyn called and asked what I was up to. I told her I was going to run some errands and do some shopping and she asked if she could come with me. I had to think about that for a second. I didn't tell her this, but my real goal was to find some guy to fuck. I normally don't mind sharing a guy, but I was feeling kind of selfish. Despite this, I told her she could come along, then drove over to pick her up. She wasn't ready when I got there, so I waited while she finished getting ready. Karyn has great tits and I didn't mind at all watching her naked from the waist up putting her make-up on. It was all I could do not to go in there and start playing with them. I exercised some self control, though, and stayed on the sofa watching through the door.

We had a fun, unexciting day, shopping, hanging out downtown, going to lunch. It was pretty nice weather when we left the car, so I left my coat and the umbrella in the car. I had on jeans and a t shirt, but no bra, since my goal when getting dressed was to pick up guys and the nipples through the t shirt look is very effective at that. I got more than I bargained for, though, when we got caught in a downpour while crossing the street, leaving me with a wet clingy red t shirt. That's when we decided to get some coffee. We went to Peet's and sat at the counter by the window, where we drew appreciative stares by guys walking by on the sidewalk. None followed up by coming in, though. Karyn and I were discussing sex and the passing people and we were both ready to share anybody who showed the least interest. Nobody did, though, and about 4 oclock we headed back to her place. We stripped out of our damp clothes and got in bed and warmed each other up. We stayed in bed until about 7, snacking on each other and napping, then went to her living room and watched a movie and had another snack.

Not a bad day, really, but I still wanted some dick. Finally, when I left her place, I headed across town to Santa Rosa Avenue, thinking maybe I could pick off somebody looking for one of the prostitutes. There was nobody there, though, no girls and no customers, and I finally went home, alone and unfucked, and went to bed. I don't think I've gone this long without being fucked since I was a virgin. Certainly not while I've been looking, anyway.