A feeling of attachment
There were no repeat performances Saturday night - no threesomes but that doesn't mean there wasn't any sex.
I ran into this one guy from high school that used to have a crush on me. He was cute but nothing ever happened. We'll I haven't seen him since I left for school and - wow - he's changed. He's no longer just cute, he's hot now. He used to be really thin, but now he's built. He told me he was in the military now. I was kind of surprised because in high school he was pretty wild, but in just a few months he seemed a lot more mature.
We were both drinking and talking for a a couple of hours when somehow we ended up in the hallway alone. There was a moment where he looked at me, then leaned forward and kissed me. It turned into one of those long, I can't let go of you kisses. We didn't care who walked by - even when one of his hands started to caress one of my breasts, we didn't stop when someone saw us. I was a little bit drunk when I told him I wanted him to fuck me.
We went back to his parent's house. There wasn't much foreplay, I think I was even half naked by the time we got onto his bed.
I'm not very good at being quiet, so luckily his room, was basically in the basement. I couldn't help but too moan. His beautiful hard cock slowly penetrating me. I couldn't get enough of him. His cock filling me, sliding deep into me. Faster he fucked me. He literally pounded me. He came, a little too quick but it didn't take long for us to get him ready again. And when he fucked my ass, he told me I was his first for anal, I believed him. And when he came the second time, it was one of those huge, we both collapse on the bed orgams.
We didn't go right to sleep, he held me close and for a while I was in heaven. That's when he told me that he was going back in eight hours. I knew he was going back, but I thought it was going to be in a week or something. It was kind of a weird feeling, here I was still glowing from sex when he's leaving me. I kind of felt an attachment to him already. We decided to keep in touch, but I don't know if that'll be enough. And I think I might have feelings for him. When we woke up a few hours later, it was really sad when we kissed good-bye.
I ran into this one guy from high school that used to have a crush on me. He was cute but nothing ever happened. We'll I haven't seen him since I left for school and - wow - he's changed. He's no longer just cute, he's hot now. He used to be really thin, but now he's built. He told me he was in the military now. I was kind of surprised because in high school he was pretty wild, but in just a few months he seemed a lot more mature.
We were both drinking and talking for a a couple of hours when somehow we ended up in the hallway alone. There was a moment where he looked at me, then leaned forward and kissed me. It turned into one of those long, I can't let go of you kisses. We didn't care who walked by - even when one of his hands started to caress one of my breasts, we didn't stop when someone saw us. I was a little bit drunk when I told him I wanted him to fuck me.
We went back to his parent's house. There wasn't much foreplay, I think I was even half naked by the time we got onto his bed.
I'm not very good at being quiet, so luckily his room, was basically in the basement. I couldn't help but too moan. His beautiful hard cock slowly penetrating me. I couldn't get enough of him. His cock filling me, sliding deep into me. Faster he fucked me. He literally pounded me. He came, a little too quick but it didn't take long for us to get him ready again. And when he fucked my ass, he told me I was his first for anal, I believed him. And when he came the second time, it was one of those huge, we both collapse on the bed orgams.
We didn't go right to sleep, he held me close and for a while I was in heaven. That's when he told me that he was going back in eight hours. I knew he was going back, but I thought it was going to be in a week or something. It was kind of a weird feeling, here I was still glowing from sex when he's leaving me. I kind of felt an attachment to him already. We decided to keep in touch, but I don't know if that'll be enough. And I think I might have feelings for him. When we woke up a few hours later, it was really sad when we kissed good-bye.
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