I need to stop drinking. Ever since summer, if I drink, it takes me a long time to get hard. The last two times I was so drunk I wasn't able to get hard.
I haven't hooked up sober in over a year, so I figured I'd take it easy on the booze last night just in case I hook up. The people I was supposed to meet up with weren't at the bar, but my friends sister said I could tag along with her to a party. I didn't want to hook up with her again cause it was kind of wierd and I didn't really know any of her friends, so I decided it was safe to drink.
I ended up hanging out with a friend of her friends that happened to be a lesbian(very open and kinda butch). She was really cool and everybody else was done for the night, but she wanted to keep drinking, so I told her that we had a keg left over at my house, so if she wanted to get shitfaced and watch a movie or to, it was cool. I thought, shes a lesbian, so I got nothing to worry about.
Got home, drank some more (I was trashed by now), and popped in Suicide Kings. She was laying in my bed and I was in my chair, she told me that I could sit on the bed cause she didn't bite, I did. She got up and turned off the lights, laid back down and grabbed my inner thigh. I figured what the heck, and we got into it. Guess what? Whiskey dick strikes again, even after an hour of foreplay.
Worst situation, ever. An actuall lesbian in my bed. Wow, I guess I really showed her what she was missing. Before she left she said "Now I don't feel so bad about having a girlfriend."
YARRRRRRRRRRRGH. NEED TO STOP DRINKING.
I haven't hooked up sober in over a year, so I figured I'd take it easy on the booze last night just in case I hook up. The people I was supposed to meet up with weren't at the bar, but my friends sister said I could tag along with her to a party. I didn't want to hook up with her again cause it was kind of wierd and I didn't really know any of her friends, so I decided it was safe to drink.
I ended up hanging out with a friend of her friends that happened to be a lesbian(very open and kinda butch). She was really cool and everybody else was done for the night, but she wanted to keep drinking, so I told her that we had a keg left over at my house, so if she wanted to get shitfaced and watch a movie or to, it was cool. I thought, shes a lesbian, so I got nothing to worry about.
Got home, drank some more (I was trashed by now), and popped in Suicide Kings. She was laying in my bed and I was in my chair, she told me that I could sit on the bed cause she didn't bite, I did. She got up and turned off the lights, laid back down and grabbed my inner thigh. I figured what the heck, and we got into it. Guess what? Whiskey dick strikes again, even after an hour of foreplay.
Worst situation, ever. An actuall lesbian in my bed. Wow, I guess I really showed her what she was missing. Before she left she said "Now I don't feel so bad about having a girlfriend."
YARRRRRRRRRRRGH. NEED TO STOP DRINKING.









