Last night Tex and I had plans to meet some of my friends for dinner (not Lauren, unfortunately 
) and then go see a play. Well, there was much back and forth, and I got pissy … but then I got over myself. I had a great dinner and Tex showed up near the end of the meal. My drunk friend loudly whispered, “HE’S CUTE!” while another woman nodded enthusiastically. LOL
The play was great, a campy musical, and during the set changes, Tex would run his hand along my thigh or wrist, driving me crazy. After the play, we got back home and he asked what I wanted to do … so I asked if he wanted some company. At least in my mind, it was pretty much inevitable that we were going to FINALLY do the deed (it had been nearly 3 weeks of dating), and we took our time getting there.
He slowly undressed me and threw me down on his bed … having learned his lesson a few weeks ago, he had a fresh box of condoms. (Thank God!) The first round was good but a little awkward (I kept banging my head against the wall) … but one of the benefits of Tex’s relative youth is his recovery time. Within just a few minutes, he was hard and ready to go. I couldn’t even tell you how long he lasted, but it was a looooong time. And I wasn’t complaining.
We slept close together, although I didn’t sleep much … something about being in a strange bed in a strange room. I certainly enjoyed the ups and downs of his cock throughout the night, pressed against my ass. Sigh. We woke up early this morning for round 3. Wow.
More, please. :-p
