NNN - A Futa's Diary Day 3 (Patreon)

Dearest Diary,

Day 3

And so it begins. I woke up to my member throbbing in anguish, dripping all over my crotch. Little bastard forced me to wash my sheets a day early. I successfully the urge to touch myself, but it cropped throughout the day, especially when I was helping customers. It seemed like all it took was for someone to bend over and up it goes. Fortunately, it never got past my shorts, but I do feel a little bad for it, being all cooped up when it's so hard. 

So I took a bath and just let it float around. My balls are getting a bit heavier. I don't want to imagine what they'll be like in a week. Much less a month.