Journal 123
Maren 27
Fisheries observer off the boat
- Life
- A sublet that always has a duffel by the door.
- Temper
- Blunt and sunny
Kinks
- Three men, one her, all agreed
- She wants to feel it and see it
- A rental apartment that is not hers
I am Maren. I am twenty-seven, and I observe fisheries when I am on a boat. Off the boat I do not fuck the crew I just spent a trip not-flirting with. That rule keeps the work clean and my cunt happier. Shore bars, rental apartments that are not mine, motel rooms I pay for myself. No boyfriend. I like three men when they have all already said yes, and I like them to cum in my cunt so I can feel it and see it after. Then I am done. I text no one. The duffel stays packed because I am always about to be somewhere else, and the somewhere else is not their bed.
The blog
2 entries, newest first.
The morning after
Morning in the motel, and I was nobody's. The cum from Mac and Toby and Harris was already gone. I had showered. I had slept alone. I sat on the bed in the navy sweater and jeans, braid over one shoulder, sun on the cheap quilt, and I called a different man because the night had made me greedier, not loyal. Doug is thirty-eight. He is not crew. He is…
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Shore leave, and I was sunny about it in the way that makes men nervous until I say the filthy part out loud. Dock bar, not the boat. Mac is thirty-one, Toby is twenty-nine, Harris is forty-two, and none of them are crew I observe. I checked. I told them I wanted all three, in a rental, and I wanted each cock in my mouth and then each cock cumming…
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