I'm letting it sleep a while before calling on it to serve my needs again, which are many and frequent. I've been tossing myself off so many times over last few days that I'm getting a headache. I only wish I'd kept all the spunk produced by these balls (which look full again) in a jar so I could glug it all down and replenish and rejuvenate myself. But too late - it's gone now.
The initial cause for so much activity was that a very good friend who follows my blog and knowing my fetish (among many) for clothes khaki, allowed me access to some of his private collection, which included many featuring khaki drill shorts with flap back pocket. I know that this doesn't mean much to a lot of you, but I can just say that these really opened the floodgates and I just had to ease the internal pressure somehow. It would have been unhealthy and dangerous to hold it in. Trouble is that the pressure is only relieved for a short while before it builds up again - so you can imagine how my right wrist has been working overtime.
At night when trying to get to sleep I have these images floating in my mind, along with the usual others of Indian guys (esp. hairy ones - Sikh MiKs get me really excited), army, scouts, punishments/public humiliation, father/son, brothers, group orgies.....and several more - all flitting before my eyes and keeping me awake. So in order to get just a bit of rest I've had to get my cock shooting my plum-loads out over and over again.
Oh, shit - my willy's stirring and waking up. You didn't sleep for very long did you? Want to serve me again? Okay, up you get - but I'll have to be gentle with you as the soreness is going to become painful if I'm not careful.
