A Holiday Is A Silent Day
August 21, 2022Sleeping in doesn’t work for me. I get up early in anticipation of an awesome cup of coffee or a tasty tea from Northern Germany.
Sitting at a small table with one hand between my legs, just touching a little, nothing more. Reading the news. Scrolling Twitter. Listening to silence. Brain smooching.
A holiday is a silent day. Less moving, more enjoying. Reading. Masturbating. Dreaming. Getting fucked.
Taking photos, having photos taken. Eating, drinking, gossiping. Recreation time.
Work is back soon enough.