Hudson says; Friday nights always seem to be my adventure night. if nothing happens all week, like this week, I can guarantee something, at least bizarre will happen on Friday.
So I have been sort of talking to Aaliayah via emails and texts. Called her once while I was playing. She is a strange one and I guess I was sort of testing the boundries with her. Not that I thought she wouldn’t be down with it, I just wanted to see if she would really like it. I got sort of an interest but not really. I figured that she has some reservations about me cause of certain things I haven’t talked about yet on this blog.
Anyway, I gave her some space but did invite her to stop by the bar where I work to see if she’d stop by. I mean I literally invite most people I know who go out to stop by. Only the new friends stop by.
So at about 1a last night she stops by and barely talks to me for the first 30 mins. Some texts from across the bar but barely a hello. Strange.
Finally, she comes up next to me and we start talking. She’s a bit taller than I ever remembered her being and her body is really pretty stunning. She’s a runner and is slim without being too skinny. great legs and I try to graze her body whenever I can.
I think she’s been doing coke or something cause she’s pretty revved up and just talking.
Have I mentioned how I know having a picture of my cock on my phone will be my downfall but how often I’ve used it to my advantage? I mean I know I am accidentally going to send it to my grandfather or something but so far it’s really worked out for me.
Anyway, I have sent her the picture before and she really liked it but she told me she accidentally erased it. Anyway, I ask. ”Do you want to see my cock again?” .. Don’t know if it’s the beer or me talking, either way, just keep talking.. She says yes, emphatically.
I show her the picture. She looks at it. ”So beautiful.” That just kills me. Really does.
I ask her if she wants it right now?
Sometimes things comes out of my mouth without no control. ”Tyler says the words for me. ” She tells me how fucking horny she is and how bad she wants to fuck.
I grab her body, pull her closer to me. Tell her to spread her legs so I can feel how wet she is for me. I slide my hands between her legs. She’s standing next to me at the bar. No one can see. Her pussy is wet and I can feel it over her stockings, and her panties. I instantly get hard. I try to push my fingers between her. Deep thru all her clothes. I tell her to grab my cock for a second to see how hard she is making me. She gives my cock a grab and stares at me. Her wetness and heat I can feel on my fingers.
She tells me how bad she wants me to watch her. She wants to pull her stockings down and show me her pussy while she plays for me.
I moan.
And then… she tells me she’ll be right back. And goes off to check on her friends. The next 30 mins is us talking about hows and wheres and ifs we could play. I have about an hour left and her friends need to go.
So?? So nothing. She leaves, sort of fussy and aggressive telling me that if I don’t come over tonight, it’s now or never. In about 2o mins later when she gets home, she tells me to call her so she can play on the phone with me.
Jesus. Girls.
So I leave the bar, it’s about 425am. It’s about 2 degrees out. I walk next to to a little alcove and jerk off (kinda) while she plays with herself on the phone for me. It’s hot and I really like how she plays. She cums 5 times while on the phone. 5.
And then I cum, outside. freezing and sweating. cumming hard outside while hearing her egg me on. telling her to give it to her. to cum all over her. to cover her. and I do.
tired, we hang up. I head home.
fucking fridays man.
