I have finally seen Mr Really BIG again last Monday. We went to a very nice italian restaurant close to my place. We talked about a lot of things. He is interesting, clever, I have the feeling we share the same point of view on quite a few things. When it came to the bill, I paid for everything. However, I nearly died when I saw the price: 50 fucking pounds! But anyway, I had spent a very good moment.
Once we got to be alone in my room, we got it on straight away! We didn't stop for two hours, until the window was covered with condensation!! He was heavily sweating so I offered him a very long massage. I had even bought a special oil for that, hey. It was very nice. However, after that, instead of returning the favour, or even just a bit of affection, he turned to the side in order to sleep. But anyway, I could understand he was tired.
The morning after, I woke him up so we can get back to the action. I'm not a morning person though! But this time, it was very nice. Then, after finishing on his side, he lied down next to me. And I had to finish myself on my own. He left early to go to work. When he shut the door, I started feeling down. I had not got what I wanted. I wanted action, but most of all, I wanted affection! I had been very generous with him because it pleased me, but I didn't get anything in return, which proved he didn't appreciate me that much in the end. I don't blame him, I myself have been very selfish with several guys. But anyway, he could have treated me with decency and give me a hand that morning!!!
THAT STORY IS OVER !!!
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...j'adore mon chat mais là j'ai une putain d'allergie... Smack de Tokyo... C'hua bourré à la Kirin... Take c'are
@The 6L20 Euh, possible...
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