The Morning After

I can't believe that I did it. I may not say that he is not a complete stranger but definitely not a close one for me to let him in.  After the first sex, we were talking about trivial things about our lives. We sang together as we enumerate our favorite songs. Yup, he can sing and I love his voice, contrary to his conversational voice (which is kinda high-pitched for my type.  Anyway, we even talked about his girlfriend ( we were talking about her during sex) and how she is giving him hard times. He said that their relationship is in the rocks right now that he is just waiting for her to split up with her. It was a lame excuse (c'mon!). He said that he doesn’t have the right to be loved anymore because of what he did in the past yet he still doesn’t consider himself a womanizer.

Up for another round and we went to sleep. Around 4:00 am, we prepared to go home. We went out as casually as we went in. It was funny how calm I am. I'm comfortable. Oh, another thing before the "1st incident" ends: he said that he has been expecting quite a performance from me. I was shocked! Do I look like a slut? He said that I have this certain energy; appeal and he was not disappointed. I delivered one heck of a blow job!

It was a nice sleepy day but I feel very happy. It’s the fact that another person is holding you is good. Well maybe because it was very long since I had someone. I was so shy when we stumble unto each other at the copy center. I was a girl!