Day 54 - 15th of November.
Everething is OK. I feel like a normal healthy man. Worked, ate, lifted weights in the evening. A girl in the office has definetely put an eye at me. She's nice, but I am going to date another girl on Friday. They both excite me and I have plenty of sexual thoughts. Before sleep they led me to MO, and it was a 4-minute calm and ordinary MO, with no weakening, like in my young years. It's queer, but PMO felt not so bright and pleasurable as MO to fantasies of real girls. PMO was hard to obtain and felt ghostly... Anyway the real sex is many times better, I hope I will soon feel myself ready to it and definetely will fuck one of my female options.
Thinking over what was going on to me I remembered the periods when I lived alone and used PMO. After that, bringing girls home, I would feel hard to reach O with them, at least for the first times. My brain was already raped by P, so it was pure DE. I could not cum in condom and would M on the girls bodies after fucking them to get O. This was so stupid. I am sorry I didn't understand what was going on to me then. But I surely remember that when I returned to normal and regular sexual life - DE disappeared and I had to restrain myself mentally - for not to cum in 5-6 minutes after the beginning of an act.
PMO, I am so happy that I am going far and far away from that shit. I still remember some images of it, but they are gradually being removed and washed away. No regrets.