However this was more like 2 year after i had moved and was slightly out of touch with my original ghetto "peeps"- but i was invited and did want to catch up with everyone sooo off i went to this party.
Turned out that i only knew a few people at the party, it seemed as though the group had grown ALOT.
I was going in and out of the house finding beers and people that i still had yet to talk to. Every time i went outside there was a boy who i caught watching me MULTIPLE times!
He was a friend of a friends as well as quite hot. Later on he approached me and introduced himself
"WAA, big accent" is what i thought, learned we just moved from brazil, he was so pretty and charming which made sense since he was a model at some point in brazil
Being in ghetto town again, naturally a HUGE fight broke out, and cops swarming the place...but not before my friends and i fled the area in my convenient car.
By friends and I, I really mean my friends and my friend who was friends with this Brazilian all went back to their house for a more tame after party.
Me and this beauty started making out at some point and decided it was time to go back to his for some "wine". He actually did have wine, which I didn't get to finish of course.
This sex was like something I had never experienced at the time, it was way too intense and loving and i remember thinking "this must be what making love is like", and that is when it was time to switch up positions and not be so close cause again..i was JUST fucking.
He was so super soft everywhere, decent dick, and just wanted to hold me all over. After we finished, I had never cuddled before this and so moved over to my side of the bed, turned over and tried to sleep for all of 30 seconds before he started holding me. This steamy man asked me to turn around and face him because he wanted to "look into my eyes" and "wanted to fall asleep like this".
Read on for the aftermath!
In the morning, I found out that he worked at some building that was right around my university. Later in the week he called and we met up at my university. I thought what the heck, as soon as he saw me he almost ran up and plopped a frenchie! kiss SQUARE on my lips (not what a normal one night stand type deal does afterwards)
Let us remember that he is still an immigrant, so when he began mentioning how this is a good relationship and that many of friends were getting married - i started shying away, lets face it I get the point you want to be a citizen and marriage is a perfect way. I was probably 20 at the time - NO WAY JOSE was i getting married to some guy i barely knew!
After a couple weeks of ignoring his calls, i noticed on facebook that he had now embarked on an intense relationship with some woman. Some part of me thought, wow you know he wants his citizenship, thats low, but at the same time he was hot as shit so good for you woman!
UPDATE>>fastfoward
Two years later, I was going to a night class and i see him walking towards me in the hall and from all that i did, he called out to me, came up hugged me and kissed on the cheeks - turns out he was taking a class RIGHT beside mine for all 13 weeks - we inevitably saw each other every week and thus talked and caught up, it wasn't awkward excpet when at times i still wanted to jump his bones ...just once more.
- helps that his english got better, he was single and getting his citizenship the old fashioned way.
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