Goddamn Our Tuesdays Rock
Jul. 18th, 2007 04:10 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
thepnutgalleryAt Ken's suggestion, I took off from work two hours early yesterday, and in exchange was to come into work two hours early today...we'll get to that in a minute, though.....deciding we were unfulfilled by Monday's fiasco, Ken hooked it up with a guy we had been chatting with on Monday. We were both really nervous, and each had a couple of strong drinks and a half a Xanex before he got there. We also had some serious conversation while we waited for him to get there. Ken had asked me on Monday to let him initiate, and this suits me just fine, as I don't like doing it anyway. The 3-way went really really well - not so well as some of the ones with Ken's friends, but fantastic nonetheless. After the guy left, I ran and picked up a pizza, since I had sobered up, and Ken was still drinking. I joined him when I got back, of course, and caught up to his level of drunk in no time flat - I love being a lightweight!
The rest of the afternoon was...um...intense. Curse Dido and her soft, emoting voice! I know I'm usually pretty open, but there are some details that I should leave out. In short, we spent the afternoon cuddling/fucking/bonding. I will say that there was one point that got very very emotional, and that Ken said I was the best Bottom he'd ever been with, and that's saying A LOT. Stellar stellar stellar! We finally settled in for a nap around 6:30, intending to sleep for a half-hour or so, only to wake up at nearly 10, and putz around a bit before calling it a night. We had sex one last time before bed, since, despite all of the days activities, I hadn't cum since Saturday, and then settled in to sleep.
I was displeased to have done so little with my evening, and I could feel bad dreams waiting for me when I was drifting off. Sure enough, not long after I fell asleep, I woke up from a sort of nightmare. I say "sort of", because nothing bad actually happened in the dream - in it, I walked into an alley, the back of which was stocked like a supermarket, looked away for a second, and when I looked back, was all locked up....then it was getting dark, so I left. Nothing bad happened, but I woke up with the same feelings that one usually does from a nightmare. Also weird was that I could hear someone talking, and it took me a moment to realize that it was someone from the street outside the open window, and not someone in the apartment. It was only 12:30 at this point, but I was done sleeping, so I got up, ate some food (possibly a bit too much), and got ready for work. I stopped at Ralphs on my way, both because I'm in need of a non-dairy creamer that's actually non-dairy, and because I wanted to put off getting to work a little later...I still got there at 2:30, and decided to wait until someone else got there (3:15) before going in.
On a final note, I CANNOT believe Pride is just a few days away!!! I'm SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO excited!
The rest of the afternoon was...um...intense. Curse Dido and her soft, emoting voice! I know I'm usually pretty open, but there are some details that I should leave out. In short, we spent the afternoon cuddling/fucking/bonding. I will say that there was one point that got very very emotional, and that Ken said I was the best Bottom he'd ever been with, and that's saying A LOT. Stellar stellar stellar! We finally settled in for a nap around 6:30, intending to sleep for a half-hour or so, only to wake up at nearly 10, and putz around a bit before calling it a night. We had sex one last time before bed, since, despite all of the days activities, I hadn't cum since Saturday, and then settled in to sleep.
I was displeased to have done so little with my evening, and I could feel bad dreams waiting for me when I was drifting off. Sure enough, not long after I fell asleep, I woke up from a sort of nightmare. I say "sort of", because nothing bad actually happened in the dream - in it, I walked into an alley, the back of which was stocked like a supermarket, looked away for a second, and when I looked back, was all locked up....then it was getting dark, so I left. Nothing bad happened, but I woke up with the same feelings that one usually does from a nightmare. Also weird was that I could hear someone talking, and it took me a moment to realize that it was someone from the street outside the open window, and not someone in the apartment. It was only 12:30 at this point, but I was done sleeping, so I got up, ate some food (possibly a bit too much), and got ready for work. I stopped at Ralphs on my way, both because I'm in need of a non-dairy creamer that's actually non-dairy, and because I wanted to put off getting to work a little later...I still got there at 2:30, and decided to wait until someone else got there (3:15) before going in.
On a final note, I CANNOT believe Pride is just a few days away!!! I'm SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO excited!
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