This is a continuation of pukie ...
After our one night together, we began texting pretty often. It was odd, because of course after a one night stand I seriously don't expect any more calling/texting/seeing of the person ever again.
Alas he was hot and I was down and I was not enjoying this bed/sleepover sex thing. So we ended up meeting up for a "date" we went to a movie which was really good and we walked around a bit - when leaving I was like alright "bye" and was gonna leave and he stopped me and leaned way over (soo much taller than me) and kissed me - I was SMITTEN.
A few hours later he texts and i quote "...slumber party?"
me : "i love a good slumber party"
and then here is the text that i thought was really quite gentlemanly - getting it out there right away:
"I should tell you though first: just that my intentions are sort of simple. I mean, I'm not loking for a relationship or anything but playfulness and good friendliness are ok in my book. how do you feel about that?"
I thought that was quite nice and quite frankly at the time, perfect..school had just started, i was working two jobs, as well as commuting to and from school; I don't have time to be nice and lovey and datey with boys.
When I told him that, he said
"well thats good :). honestly, the only thing worse than not having someone to cuddle with is hurting them. So I would rather be clear right from the beginning"
And thus starting our few sexcapades together.
Also he taught me the merits of cuddling - I have been converted, cuddle me all the time please and thanks!
To get more of the mushy stuff out of the way - we did do more than sex, I would come over and hang out with the buds and play board games, watch movies, etc. OH and i went to go see his band play; really good music!!
Now for the gooey, juicy parts ...
There was no more puking after that first night...I don't know if he wanted more but everytime those fingers came near my mouth, I BIT them; I think it was just instinct.
However, I have this thing with biting...I like it.
I never even realized until he pointed it out and that is when I guess he took it that he could bite back. I guess I never encountered anyone reciprocating so I was kinda shocked when it happened first.
At some really good point I think I was the verge of orgasming, I was biting his lip (state of euphoria, i don't really know what is happening) but at some point he yelped because i was biting so hard on his lip - I didn't even realize that I was doing it till he yelped!!
MY BAD!
Later that same night, he was going down on me, and decided to be coy, he bit both of the insides of my thigh, right in close to the vagina. (if your a chick - my saddlebags) I'm not complaining though... although there was some BIG ass PURPLE AND YELLOW bruises. Thank God it was winter and I was not swimming anywhere ;)
of course can't forget those obligatory titty bruises too - I still can't figure those out.
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