Jan 15
Updated: Feb 5
I'm still determining what underwear I should wear under my sweatpants.
Dean could readily fuck me without bothering to take it off.
That's because a lot has changed since we were attacked by ISIS on 7.10.
Felix visited his family in the States on the same day the war had started and returned three weeks later. By that time, me and Dean, my fuck buddy, were already madly in love.
Every day, we send photos of each other.
I still love my boyfriend, Felix, but I love him more as a family and less as a boyfriend. Consequently, we no longer fuck.
He's crazy about my body and my ass. When we meet, we usually fuck between four to six hours!
I must be careful and not touch my cock too often while his enormous tool is pounding my hole.
It's been nearly 100 days since the enemies of mankind have attacked us, and there is no end in sight.
Meanwhile, life has returned to some normality for most people in Israel.
However, large parts of northern Israel are no longer accessible to civilians because of the threat from the Nazi state of Lebanon.
Finding a new position has been particularly challenging because of the war. I'm hoping to be employed by March.
The footage and videos from the Gaza Strip fill us with immense joy.
Our unshakable will is to continue destroying the Gaza Strip until our hostages return home and ISIS has been fully dismantled.
We don't give a fuck how many "innocent" civilians die in the process. That's because there are no innocent lives in the Gaza Strip.
Our brave soldiers are well-equipped with warm clothes and proper rations. In addition, many volunteers cook for them.
They must be adequately fed so they have the strength to demolish what's left of the Gaza Strip.
That's because I've given Dean exclusivity as far as my ass goes.