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Monday, September 2, 2024

TIME WITH LOGAN (PART I)

 Friday, August 31st
                    8:48AM


I received a message from Scoob. 

"Noooo…….I woke up super sick today, I’m going to get some meds to see if that helps, but I don't want to get your sick if I'm contagious.  I'll keep you updated," he said.

"Holy fuck!  Whatever the case, don't worry about it.  I will be meeting up with someone tomorrow as well, so if it doesn't happen this time it wouldn't be a totally loss.  I just want you to take care of yourself."

2:10PM

I get a message from Logan.

"Hey, when's today's guy coming?"

"Okay so about that.  He actually ended up texting me he's sick so tonight is open," I respond.

We agree that instead of Saturday, Logan would come Friday instead.  I would pick him up from the Antioch Bart Station. 

"I did get a box from one fudge shop and since I want to try it with others, I'm saving it.."

"Okay, I will say that I am not a big fan of chocolate or fudge.  But I will eat it occasionally."

He offers an alternative which is a cheesecake.  He shows me a picture.  

I am one of the pickiest people when it comes to food. There are certain foods that just don't agree with my taste pallet and others that don't agree with my stomach. 

"Oh fuck! Cheesecake is usually way rich for me!
Fuck!  I hate being such a special bitch!"

"Ah, I should pass on at least that?  By the way I have no idea why I feel I should bring a food gift."

"The only gift I want you to give me is that booty hole."

Logan is a lover of food tasting and trying different cuisines and restaurants.  I, on the other hand am pretty simple with my tastes. I will try different things but I somewhat know what my taste buds like.  However there have been a few delicious surprises. 

7:40PM

He arrives at the Bart station in Antioch.  I pick him up to go to the hotel I got in Brentwood which is about twenty minutes from the station.

9:37PM

We didn't get things started until this time.  We both spent time getting ready and chatting a bit.  

He pulls out his goodies in his bag and I pull out a few goodies in mine.  He chooses somewhat of a signature leather look for him which consists of the The Favorite Jockstrap I Chose The First Time We met, harness and a black leather skull cap. 

I decided not to go with my conventional uniform.  My choice is a singlet I picked up from my first Geared Up Weekend, my cock ring, My signature ball cap and shades.  Before we change into our outfits, I dig into my bag and pull out two new pup hoods that I had planned to wear for pup Scooby.  I show him the hoods that I got.  He puts one on and I put one on.  

I figure, "Why not get a picture."




I snap two shots.  Logan really takes interest in the pup hoods.  However we have both our outfits picked out for what we will wear.

"So how do we start?"

"Well, how about you get on your knees," I say with a smirk.

He gets on his knees.

"Hands behind your back."

I place the blindfold on him that he brought with him.  I put on my black leather gloves and begin to gently spank him.  I have him repeat after me The Three Different Safe Words and to let me know what color he is at.

We start out pretty late but I have a few surprises for Logan I’m sure he will enjoy.

2 comments:

  1. Sorry to hear about Pup Scooby being under the weather but it happens sometimes even with the best laid plans. Just great that things worked out with Logan. It sounds like you were about to have a very fun and interesting session. We can't wait to hear the details!

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    1. Things happen. It is what it is. I will be checking on him to see how he's doing. But Logan and I had a great time.

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