Jan 2, 2005
Dear Diary,
Well, I'm really tired, but I stayed up to midnight just so I could tell you what happened after midnight new years eve. I already wrote that Steve first and then Dante gave me my New Years Kisses. It was after that everything got really interesting.
After the kisses, Steve said, "You know, Dante, that's just not right." I had no idea what he was talking about. I was pretty lightheaded so I wasn't thinking very clearly, but I still thought it wasn't cool of him to be complaining about me kissing a black guy. I was about to say something about it when I glad I hadn't as he continued. "At midnight old man old year is supposed to become baby new year." I was relieved. I was glad Steve wasn't a racist, because I thought he was cute. I was also glad I didn't shoot off my mouth jumping to conclusions.
Dante answered him, "Yep you are right, Emily, ready to change?"
My mind was working in slow motion, honestly diary, my memory is a bit hazy at parts, but Trish told me I said yes and after that they took the sheet off me. I remember standing there, the sheet at my feet and Dante yelling that they needed a diaper for the baby. The eventually found a hand towel and safety pinned it around my waist. It looked much more like a very short skirt than a diaper. All the light and noise was getting to my head and I closed my eyes and leaned against Steve. Steve is so much taller than me, and with my head bent, Trish said it looked like I was trying to suck on his nipple (through his shirt) everyone thought that it was cute that the baby wanted to suck. Trish says Steve asked me if I (baby) wanted to suck his milk from him and I said yes, so she tells me they brought me over to the couch, and I sucked off Steve. I really don't remember it, but Trish says I sucked him off and then Dante. After that Timmy, the nerdy guy I wrote about yesterday, he went and took a turn. Trish says I passed out with his cock still in my mouth. Trish said he was so upset that he was just going to fuck me, passed out and all. Steve and Dante got real upset at that. Eventually, Trish said, they compromised and she jerked him off over my face and tits. She said he must not have learned how to jerk off yet because he shot off a huge amount of cum.
I woke up like that, passed out on the couch between Dante and Steve. There was a huge amount of dried cum on my face, my tits, in my hair. So either Timmy shot off the biggest load in history on me, or some other people did as well. My pussy felt clean though, and I wasn't sore down there, so I don't think anyone fucked me. I'm glad about that. Trish knows I'm still a cherry and she probably protected me. I would hate to have lost it not knowing who
Diary, it's now 8am, and I'm just waking up! I fell asleep writing in you! What if my brother came in here and woke me up and found you? Or my mother?
So that's it, diary, I decided that it’s stupid not being able to write in you more than once a day. So from now on, if I want to write in you over and over again in one day, I will. I'm not waiting up to midnight just to write in you again.
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