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With confinement still holding strong here in Quebec City (not to mention some bitterly cold temperatures), I haven't gone out a whole lot. I also haven't had any visitors, and short of the people I run into at the supermarket or convenience store, all my social interactions have been through a screen. Thanks to Sophie, I haven't gone too long without sex, but neither she isn't much of a conversationalist (nor are the faeries). My mood has been...a bit irritable and morose, if I'm honest. I'm careful not to snap at the faeries (there would be consequences, no doubt),

In an attempt to cheer me up, Fantasia has cast a spell on my iPad. It makes any adult on the screen naked. It doesn't matter if it's a photo, a video, or a live stream—everyone's naked. It's...impressive. I've been careful to avoid shows like the Golden Girls for obvious reasons. Instead, I've focused on sexy and brainless shows (lots of CW, for example, or reality shows like Too Hot to Handle). I have to admit it's been "fun." If there's someone I find particularly attractive, the faeries are sometimes nice enough to turn Sophie into a perfect (and submissive) replica of that person, and I've had some fun with her under the sheets.

Some of my (very small) porn collection features some ladies who never seem to get naked for the camera. Ladies like Jordan Carver, Denise Milani, Wendy Fiore, and so on. Well, no more! All I need is to fish out a picture of them, and they appear in their birthday suit, no clothing. (And yes, Sophie was turned into lusty versions of each of these fine ladies at one point.)

Additionally, some of my sexy friends (Brooke, Jen, and Jo, to mention a few) have video-called me, and I've had an eyeful. I didn't tell them what I was seeing—no need to embarrass them, right?—but let's just say my grin was as wide as it's ever been.

So yes, this has somewhat raised my spirits.

Until last night.

Last night, my (septuagenarian) parents called me out of the blue, and I didn't have the good sense to take their call on my computer. I used my iPad. I saw things a son was never meant to see. Now, I can't unsee it.

God, I need therapy.

--Jaycee

Comments

Warren Wheeler

Having been raised for my early years in the south, I have to say that it affected my outlook on life. In that vein have some southern advice for you. If your behind looks like two overweight raccoons fighting in a fifty pound bag of feed corn... SAY NO TO SPANDEX!