Barges

Got home from work last night at six, immediately took a long nap. Woke up at 7:30, ate a banana, went out cruising at the river bottoms. No one around really, just fended off a few stragglers, sat on this log and smoked Camels and watched the barges ply the river. As they turned the corner their giant floodlights would alight the woods like the edge of a crime scene, like ground zero, and all the man sucking each other off were thrown into relief.

Got home at 11 pm, sexually frustrated, dick untouched, and jerked off. After I came I tried to sleep but couldn't. Got up and jerked off again.

Felt like Edmund White, or Huckleberry Finn, or this guy.