The other day, I'm at work and online checking things out. and before I know it I've got a IM window open taking about a three way with these two guys. They tell me they don't do this off, and had just created a profile for the day to see what is out there. After some more back and forth, a few pictures, my dick is hard and the only thing my brain in working on is where are these guys at, how long will it take me to get there, and can I put my work off for a few hours. With my dick in the lead at this point, the answer comes easy to all the above questions, and before I know it I'm out the door with a few condoms in my pocket, there address in my head, and boner between my legs. Was it the right decision? not if my brain had a say so in the matter, but my cock was in control and now I have to find some sort of justification for these guys being in my life. The great thing about the brain is that it can justify anything, so now I can sleep without guilt, in my own little delusional world, that is getting bigger by the day.
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