category: Relationship

Jurmula Train ride Waterpark Shashlik in the sun Walk on Baltic coast

Today1 it finally hit me, I have to really break up with my Italian Gym Rat. I broke up with her on 30 November, which is a bit more than 4 months now. Haven’t had contact with her ever since. Not once have I slipped or gave her any signal of my life, besides several changes in my profile picture on WhatsApp. Because neither one of us is on social media, it’s as if my life paused for her on that day. ...

I always love returning to Berlin. It’s the city my daygame adventure began, with my first ever daygame lay who became my Turkish regular. Needing a place to crash, I took her up on her offer to host me whenever I’m passing through. So I let her know I’d arrive Friday early afternoon and leave on Sunday. The weekend itself was intense: we always explore our limits together. It’s as if I’m her safe escape. I love taking her to clubs and other seedy places where she wouldn’t be able to go by herself. She only goes on these adventures with me 1. ...

Last week, my Italian Gym Rat came to visit me in Prague. She really enjoyed our Antwerp city trip so was more than happy to come over for two days of exploring and fucking. She has a strong submissive kink and wanted to explore her boundaries even further. Out mutual fondest memories of the trip were: Restaurant Facial Our first hour in Prague ended with me cumming all over her face. I saved up for nearly a week, so the load covered her hair, face, lips, and spilled in both her eyes and nostrils. She loved it. She managed to clean it all off before we went to get some Prague sausage. ...

I was visiting Berlin for work before Christmas. On Sunday, I met up with my Italian Gym Rat, whom I had been fucking throughout the week. On Sunday, I was scheduled to take the night train back to Antwerp, Belgium. I met up with her at Berlin Hauptbahnhof for, what should shave been, a short drink. Sitting in a hotel bar outside of the train station, we were talking about her plans on her day off tomorrow. She had to return to work on Tuesday 10 a.m. I joked about how she should just go to Antwerp with me. She liked the idea so much that she started to browse ticket prices on her phone1 - there were no more available. ...