"I want to look into your eyes" #14

In grade 12 my family and I moved away. Naturally I always went back to my old area to go party with my original highschool friends.

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!

Frosh Week - #11

I thought since its back to school time and frosh week is either this week or next, I would commemorate it with my experiences from frosh week a couple years ago.

(Too hear about how slutty/horny I was that week you can check out an older post #12 - One Night Stand )

This particular frosh week I was a leader for all the new froshies which means that really you can't have any sexual relations with them until frosh week is over. (unless your me, of course)

The first time I met with my group of froshies it was for some icebreakers and what not. As soon as I saw them I already had decided that a couple were good looking but ultimately knew that I shouldn't do anything. During the human knot or something, I heard one of the boys speak and lo and behold there was an Australian accent. This was the FIRST time I had legit met any person who had an accent and that I was in proximity with enough to actually do something about it.

He was a little shorter than I like, older than me (soooo even BETTER), had curly hair (love), and the obvious austrailian accent (exotic - he was an exchange student).

Every night of frosh week, we have special bar or club night events that is for all people in frosh. As soon as I arrived, this exotic froshie bee-lined to me and started buying me drinks and getting all close. I honestly did try, for a bit to resist and ensure that I stuck to the rules.

HK Sevens - #23

Since HK Sevens happened not too long ago, I thought this would be a nice story..

If you don't know, this is a rugby competition that brings teams from all over the world

to compete continuously for one weekend (fri,sat,sun) from 9-9 each day. For everyone who goes, its a party, getting dressed up in stupid outfits, drinking massive amounts of booze and not really watching the games...
Every night of the sevens is a party night for the people watching, but the players are still trying to win something (I think) - however, sunday the games are finished and some team won some competition (didn't really care, hot boys in short shorts and shirts that show off all muscles - need I say more), thus sunday means all the players on all these national teams are ALSO going out partying and since there is only really two major places these guys are going (wan chai or LKF). We (me and all me friends) decided to bet on wan chai.

After drinking and chatting, meeting some of an african team (I think they may have won that year, the boys were excited to meet them), we decided to start heading home

this is the INTERESTING part! ran into some of the Argentinean team - you could tell who played for what team cause they were all in their country jerseys and were all ripped to SHREDS.