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"Dear diary, this is Emily. It's day three and Marvin still drops his penis in front of me at every chance he gets. It's way too obvious to be a coincidence by now. He's doing it on purpose. The question remains, "Why?" My theory still stands. I think he's not used to be around girls and gets a bit too easily excited. But this can't keep happening. What if I have visitors? He can't have his dick out swinging about all the time. I'd be kinda curious to see what would happen if I touch it. His penis. How would he react? Would that make him pull it back in? Maybe that's worth a try. Dear diary, we need to talk. I didn't think I'd ever say this, but I just touched a horse's penis. Marvin was doing his thing again and dropped it the second I arrived. But this time, without hesitation, I simply grabbed a hold of it. What followed were the most awkward 20 seconds of my life. He stared at me and I stared right back with his dick in my hand awaiting any kind of response. But he didn't mind at all. He just kept staring at me. So I let go. So yeah, that didn't really solve my problem, did it? Dear diary, I will probably throw this page away later, but I just have to write something off my mind. Touching Marvin's penis today was weird, but kind of in a good way. Wrapping my hand around it. I was honestly surprised how nice it felt. It felt like I held something so powerful, so masculine. I wish I held it longer, but I shouldn't. Even though I think he liked it. I don't know. This is making my head spin. I should probably go to sleep and see how I feel about that whole thing tomorrow.