Ok, Mr.Married, I gotta be careful with this one because the both of us can be in a lot of trouble. He was 24 maybe, married for about 4 years and had 1 kid. His marriage was crappy and he didn't really try to fix it. He was 6 foot, 180 lbs, black hair, brown eyes, athletic and muscular. Just my type :)
Well, when I was seeing Disterbia, Mr.Married and I had a one time thing. I didn't like him like that but we whenever we saw each other, there was a lot of flirting and he would touch me a lot. At first, I thought it was just innocent touching and flirting, until one day, during our flirting fest, I went upstairs to the bathroom and he had followed me. When we were in the bathroom, we started kissing and he got me on the bathroom sink counter and pulled a condom from his pocket. I mean damn he was good and everything but I wanted some damn foreplay lol. I gotta admit, it was getting steamy up in there, then we heard the someone knocked on the door, my cousin to be exact. I told him that I wasn't feeling good and that I would be down in a couple minutes. After he left, I checked to make sure the wasn't anyone else around and Mr.Married went into one of the bedrooms bathroom, giving me the chance to go downstairs and mingle a bit before he came down. A couple weeks after that, he texted me letting me know that he was going to be home alone and that I should stop by. So I did. When I got there, he had everything ready, the place was dark and there was some good music playing. He came towards me and put his hands through my hair, working his hands slowly down my body. We took turns undressing each other and there was a lot and I mean oh so very lot of foreplay going on. Once we got to the point where we couldn't handle the teasing anymore, we had sex. It wasn't that great but it wasn't that bad either. He said it was the best he had. Yea that was an ego boost for me. We went at it a couple more times and then I told him I had to leave, which was true. When I left, he texted me about 5 minutes later and informed me that his wife had just gotten home. After that one time, we didn't really see each other anymore. I guess he just needed a good lay but oh well so did I. We still see each other from time to time but would we ever hook up again...hmm I would. But his wife coming home right when I left, damn talk about perfect timing :)
After Mr.Married, there was Stripper...
Well on to the next
Wednesday, March 14, 2012
Tuesday, March 13, 2012
1 year later
Ok ok ok.....Where do I begin??
I believe that I left off with disturbia...well eventually I started to ignore him when I knew that him and I weren't going to get anywhere and I mean ANYWHERE! My ex was the fifth person that I had been intimate with and lets just say this year was insane. As of now, I've been keeping track sick I know, I am up to 20 o.O
Each blog will be for every different guy and my own personal hell I've been through with them. And some were truly hell.
Well lets begin after disterbia.
(for privacy, I am only going to use nicknames)
Old Man.
Ah yes,Old Man, he was drama, just a very undercover freak but I wont get too much into detail about that :)
When we first met, I was 21 and he told me he was 30 or 31 and I believed him. He was sweet and pretty funny. We would text and talk back and forth, you know, the usual. Then one day, when he picked me up and we went back to his place, things totally changed. At first, we were just watching t.v, just relaxing then we started kissing and all that jazz, eventually clothes started coming off and we ended up having sex. Surprise Surprise. But it was during the act that things got interesting. He turned into one hell of a freak! He started talking dirty, pulling my hair, biting me, basically being rough and I have to admit, I liked it. After that one night, things only got freakier. And once again, I was liking it more and more. It got to the point that we would have sex for hours and I mean hours, I couldn't walk and my legs would shake. But the interesting part was, was that he was about a 4 maybe 5. And that for me, was pretty small but damn he was one of those guys that definitely knew how to work it and he worked it good! We keep this friendship going for a couple months until one day, I he told me that he was actually 38. Which was 17 years older than I was. Yea, that part sucked. We slowly stopped talking and seeing each other. This ended late may, very early June. We talked once and he told me he was seeing someone but that he missed me and what we had, honestly I think he just missed the sex. Would he admit it, probably not but I did have a great time with my Old Man.
Now, this next person was just a one time thing and it occurred during my romp with old man but like I said, it was just a one time thing but his and my history is quite interesting and we shall call him, Mr.Married.
I believe that I left off with disturbia...well eventually I started to ignore him when I knew that him and I weren't going to get anywhere and I mean ANYWHERE! My ex was the fifth person that I had been intimate with and lets just say this year was insane. As of now, I've been keeping track sick I know, I am up to 20 o.O
Each blog will be for every different guy and my own personal hell I've been through with them. And some were truly hell.
Well lets begin after disterbia.
(for privacy, I am only going to use nicknames)
Old Man.
Ah yes,Old Man, he was drama, just a very undercover freak but I wont get too much into detail about that :)
When we first met, I was 21 and he told me he was 30 or 31 and I believed him. He was sweet and pretty funny. We would text and talk back and forth, you know, the usual. Then one day, when he picked me up and we went back to his place, things totally changed. At first, we were just watching t.v, just relaxing then we started kissing and all that jazz, eventually clothes started coming off and we ended up having sex. Surprise Surprise. But it was during the act that things got interesting. He turned into one hell of a freak! He started talking dirty, pulling my hair, biting me, basically being rough and I have to admit, I liked it. After that one night, things only got freakier. And once again, I was liking it more and more. It got to the point that we would have sex for hours and I mean hours, I couldn't walk and my legs would shake. But the interesting part was, was that he was about a 4 maybe 5. And that for me, was pretty small but damn he was one of those guys that definitely knew how to work it and he worked it good! We keep this friendship going for a couple months until one day, I he told me that he was actually 38. Which was 17 years older than I was. Yea, that part sucked. We slowly stopped talking and seeing each other. This ended late may, very early June. We talked once and he told me he was seeing someone but that he missed me and what we had, honestly I think he just missed the sex. Would he admit it, probably not but I did have a great time with my Old Man.
Now, this next person was just a one time thing and it occurred during my romp with old man but like I said, it was just a one time thing but his and my history is quite interesting and we shall call him, Mr.Married.
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