This is so fucked up - I bump into a woman and had a conversation which had great promise within it. I go home, get cleaned up and start my chores. Can’t shake the conversation from my mind and I’m walking around with a half cock which is annoying me, so I head into my room to take care of a little man business . . . Half way through rubbing one out the image of PJ wacking off enters my mind. Fuck, I lose my cock, have an instant feeling of “ dirty” over my soul and walk away.
What has been seen can not be unseen, boys.
J