So, there was a challenge, and perhaps the joy was not quite competing in the challenge but rather in the showing off of skills that have been learned, and a chance to practise, my dear cock.
At the end of what should be a satisfactory day of achieving targets and being productive I want more than anything to indulge in a little time with just me and thenteoe, and a, probably, foreign story theat I can absorb, consume, devour. And in the, that is how I validate myself.
It slips away
It slips away, and then all we have left is the view of the seaside rolling clouds...