Lack of Ideas

Hi people,

Know what, I have trouble finding a topic to write about. I’m tired of writing about pussies, boobs and fucking. It’s the same thing, guys love to fuck, guys love girls with big boobs and nice ass with a tight pussy. I mean whats new? How much can a guy write about these things before he runs out of ideas…well, actually, I have run out of ideas.

Watching porn, watching girls swallowing cum and getting fucked in the ass and gang bangs, I still do not have any ideas. Was supposed to meet Miss N last week, but she couldn’t make it. So there goes my muse. I would have loved to have a chat with her and get to know the latest happenings in her life and see how she dressed and maybe she could give me ideas of what to write in my blog…

No other person knows that I blog here…I used to blog somewhere else, but got tired of it and people knowing that it was me who wrote stuff, felt it was a bit restricting….at least here, I could blog whatever I wanted, girls, sex, booze…stuff like that, but after a few months..i need new ideas, I could do with an extra muse…someone who could excite me back, get my sexual glands working again, someone whom do not mind me blogging about them…their sexual conquest and stuff….the thing is, I know of a girl, but I dun trust her not to reveal my identity to others..she would make a great muse….she is sexy, gorgeous and she is the sort of person whom would just fuck for the sake of fucking. I could write about her, but i need stimuli….like Miss N….she knows I write about her and what I want to do with her and she does not mind…I could write that I want to fuck her silly and get her to dress like a slut, and she would still be ok about it and still have a good laugh about it. Man, I miss slapping her ass.

Anyways, yeah, I need a muse. I could ask someone else…maybe I could…..hmm….yeah, maybe I will….this person is quite discreet..i mean she has to, if anyone knew about it, she would be so screwed…..and come to think of it, I think she could be as juicy as Miss N.

I remembered the times when in the first second of meeting up with her, I could just grab her boobs and fondle them without asking her or anything like that and she would just let me fondle her boobs as much as I want….we would either stand or sit, whilst smoking and talking about work with one of my hands fondling her boobs. She was just a friend, she was not a girlfriend or anything like that…

Hmm, maybe I should write about her……let me ask her first…