Bastard

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   Blessings to anyone still joining me here, if any🙏🏼

   Last night's gig went well, only Kay kept trying me. I've been trying to avoid being alone with her, before I give that sixty year old pussy a run for it's money. She keep teasing me, always so close to me whenever she can. She comes to the show and watches and always makes sure to show love and all, but afterwards she's always on me.

    She tells me she needs a repeat performance of our last time together, when I had her ruining her expensive sheets. Kay likes to sip, and when she's intoxicated she gets super horny and possessive.

    It's not her age. It's not that her pussy isn't bomb. I'm just tired of being like this. Being a whore. Being her toy.

    With that said, me bags are packed and I'm on my way to meet my sisters in Austin for a family/ Mother's Day vacay. Mona Lisa was planning a lovely trip to Sedona, Arizona for us, but since I had work, she decided to plan around my schedule to make sure I was included, and I love her and thank her deeply for that. I desperately need this time with my sisters, as I need female guidance and perspectives right now. I need them to tell me what I am doing wrong.

   Of course I relish the opportunity to spoil them on this day as well. They ain't ready😂😂😂Being the man I am, I've also arranged for gifts to be delivered to Shantrelle, Taz, and Semaj whilst I'm here. I didn't forget them for Mother's Day.

   Austin isn't New Orleans, where I would have preferred to honor Mother Dear personally, but I promise to make the most of my time with my lovely sisters, and together we shall honor her.

    To any mothers reading, I wish you a Happy Mother's Day.