Still cant believe I pulled that. I usually get my little 6s, 7s.. sometimes an 8
But this girl is something else. Absolutely perfect. Not in a instagram model, heavy makeup, phat ass kinda way, but this girl just hit the fukking genetic jackpot. She was skinny but it worked for her. We texted for a while. She told me she was in some sort of open relationship with her boyfriend, who goes to school a great distance away from her. After numerous entertaining conversations, we finally decided to meet. I told her to meet me at this ice cream shop. I usually take bytches just straight to my place but from our text convos we really vibed, I wasnt at all pressed for p*ssy. For once, I actually just wanted to get to know this girl.
So 8pm comes around and she tells me she's there. Im crossing the street getting closer to the store, and I feel that anxiety and nervousness that I havent felt since early days of high school. I run into her. We make eye contact. She says hi. I say... hi, after a long pause.
fukk, its already awkward. its kinda crowded in here. I wish we'd met outside and walked in together. Whatever. Awkward silence while waiting to order, but its loud in here so is it that bad? Is she as uncomfortable as I am right now? fukk, shes even more gorgeous in person.
Guy at counter asks if we're sharing the bill or splitting the orders. I tell him i'll pay. She looked like she was legitimately reaching for her wallet, too. That's cute.
We walk down the street, conversating about bull shyt, from kendrick lamar, to aliens and UFOS. We walk all the way down the long street, and back up, and at that point we're comfortable and laughing often at each others jokes and similar sense of humor. fukk, she's gorgeous and finds me funny as hell? This is heaven.
I ask her if she wants to do something else.. we could go somewhere and kick it, we could catch a movie?
She tells me shes down to just kick it somewhere.
The night was still young, and I wanted to take her to the beach.
We laid down on the sand, and listened to the water. I'm playing her some music. She's vibing to it perfectly. fukk, shes gorgeous, finds me funny as hell, and has the same taste in music as me. This is heaven.
She pulls out a piece and packs a bowl. fukk, she smokes too. How did I get this girl?
We proceeded to lay down high as fukk, trading theories on intelligent life outside of our solar system.
Hours pass and yet they seem to fly, because im absolutely lost in this conversation with this beautiful woman.
I tell her I want to go back to the car, and maybe do something like else, like make out or something-
"yeah we can do that."
fukk, shes down. she's out of my league why would she be down to kiss me
oh god, shes kissing me, her skin is so soft. Her lips a perfect size. Her kissing technique so light, so passionate.
My dikk was hard within seconds. That doesnt happen from innocent kissing. This girl had me sprung.
She would kiss on my neck. Her lips felt like I imagine an angel's would.
I kiss on her neck. She smells amazing. Her skin silky smooth. How did I pull this?
She pulls my car seat back, lays me down, and straddles me, as she rubs her body against my extremely long dikk. At one point I literally thought I was a few strokes away from nutting. I've never felt this much pleasure with all of my clothes on.
Then she guides her hand down to my dikk, and strokes it as she kisses me. Damn, I mean I kinda wanted this to happen, but at the same time I didnt want her to be so easy. She was too beautiful to suck dikk on the first date. Then I felt her lips press against my manhood and at that point all of that logic flew out of the window.
She was an absolute goddess and I wanted her in every sexual way possible.
She wasnt the best at sucking dikk.. she had a good technique but I wasnt going to nut, she couldnt keep a consistent rhythm.
She looks at the clock and notices its almost 1 in the morning. she has to go. We kiss for another few minutes, taking 5 second breaks to look each other in the eye and quietly laugh as we resume kissing.
As we drive back to her car, she tells me that there's a concert on friday that she has tickets for, and wants to know if I want to come. fukk, she set up the second date. That means that she had a good time.
I tell her hell yeah, i'll see her on friday.
I drop her off and we kiss another minute or so before she gets out of the car. As I drive home, I still sit in misbelief of how I got such a gorgeous woman.
Even if nothing comes from this, it was an amazing experience and will definitely raise my standards in women. I felt things I dont feel from women who are "just alright". I dont think ill ever be able to go back to missing out on those feelings when it comes to intimacy.
im highly looking forward to our second date
does her boyfriend know its an open relationship?
:" topic.
you wrote that like a zane novel
