2. August 2014

After a long, dull, tiring day at work, I spent 5 minutes at closing changing, topping up my make up, brushing my teeth and perfuming the shop it seemed. Rushing and hoping I looked half decent for Him. Hoping he wasn’t lost, I left, said goodbye to the work lot and went and saw him.
When I saw the car he said I looked good, and the dress was nice, and I was stupid and didn’t just grin, I like it when he compliments me…
So we settled on a place to eat and drove in a big circle to park about 60 ft from when we started. Had the nicest waitress and spent the whole meal talking and flirting and getting to know each other…
And then we finished, my good mood meaning I spread it by tipping ferociously! £5 for a £20 bill…
He was worried about his car, so checked water, oil levels etc - and when we got in the car to go to mine, he said he hadn’t thought it through, now he couldn’t lift my dress while he was driving! (I look forward to that 😏)
So we get home, and he meets my mum and that was fine (can’t tell you how happy that made me!) and then went upstairs, to bed…
And then followed some sweaty steamy sex, blow jobs, chocolate licking and blindfolding! I honestly don’t know how he came 3 times, but I can’t wait to make that more…. Just think I’ll need longer.
I’m wondering how I’m awake after all that to write this and then he sends me the pictures we took - me and him, first proper picture, kinda love it. My hand on his dick, with my pussy by the side, his big black dick between my boobs, with me kissing his tip. Him standing over me with his dick in my mouth….
I never wanted it to end, but he had to go home and help his mum in the morning - while he was meant to stay, I completely get that his family means so much to him, so I’m glad (not 100% because I wanted to wake him up with head but that can wait) that he’s there for them.
So pictures, sex and pizza. I’m a happy girl.


30. July 2014

Wow. If it had to be described in one word, that would be it and wouldn’t be doing it justice.

First dates never go to plan and this was no exception, I was an hour late, he got lost, and it was still so amazing!
Minus the interruption at the pub by some drunk 17 year old, poor girl, it was so good. Amazing to look at, easy to talk to, was so nice and just kept making me smile. There was no awkward silences, no struggle to find a topic of conversation and - I need to stop gushing and this isn’t even the best bit…
So after the drink he takes me home. And later he said he thought that was it… That wasn’t it…
Went indoors, went upstairs, sat in my room and talked. Offered him a drink and he said I know what I do fancy though, and we kissed.
He is such a good kisser, was hungry for his lips, and we were just fooling around, kissing, hands going everywhere, lips going everywhere…
Clothes going everywhere.
Now I know you shouldn’t ever sleep with someone on a first date, but I don’t care. It was sooooo good.
Him on top, me on top, and him so deep I felt like I’d never had sex before. And then I did some new thing, cumming while having sex. Wow. Was so good! And he felt it too, and then he came a bit later and apologised for cumming to soon. I came first, and he apologised…. Lucky girl I was…
So a bit dazed, a bit lost in the moment, pj bottoms on, tv on and laying in bed with him kissing again…. And we slept together again….
Just so amazing, and I get to see him again on Friday, so I look forward to that. A lot.


3. July 2014

I don’t know who you are if you don’t tell me, and I don’t make uninformed decisions. A little less vague about who you and I’ll think about it, which is more than normal, which you probably already know…


Just hanging round my kitchen naked, in my high heels, spreading my butt cheeks, what do you think I’m doing?