.. Dear Diary:No classes today, Hip, Hip, Hooray!And I got caught off guard again. Woe is me! I should have suspected something when Julie tugged me a...long to Hamilton Hall last night. The subject was 'Roles --Top, bottom, switch. What are your inclinations? Where do you fit? Bound or binder? Dominant or submissive? Sadist or masochist?' It was interesting kinda, sorta, but not for me -- I thought.Today Julie headed home to visit her Mom and pick up some do re me. Silly me decided to take in a. My classes at Carleton University are really tough. And I had a rough time getting into this supposedly easy school. My transcripts from Bay State College in Boston, Massachusetts, kept getting shuffled around. Trying to get the Admissions Department to change my major from Humanities to Criminology was like pulling teeth. They’re so bureaucratic and obtuse in Canada it’s not even funny. Gosh, these people get on my blasted nerves. I really miss Boston, man. The town of Ottawa is dull and. " Looking him eye to eye licking his lips as I fucked him so hard. He then pushed me over as I laid down and he climbed on top of me, taking my cock back in his ass as he rode me. I reached up and grabbed his smooth bubble ass as I slapped it, telling him to use me. "Fuck it... fuck that cock you fucking slut... fuck that ass... ride me.." breathing hard and moaning, he squatted and bounced up and down on my cock. Slamming down all the way down and then going back all the way up. My cock. .. um... the same?" Not exactly. Mine is peach and yours is bubblegum pink. We'll look sogood together." She took my face between her hands. "I'm sure going toowe you something special after this, lover."How could I disappoint her? And collecting whatever this brief detourfrom the path of normalcy earned me, would be well worth it. Besides,she had called me 'lover'. The implications of that word made my heartsoar and my caution dissolve. I would let her see me in the nighty,shameful.