Hi guys...
If you like to drink your beers (or something else), I won't stop you... I love them myself. But here is a little story about what happened to me last night:
I went to "het kasteel", the place I always go out. Met a lot of friends, got drunk, you know the drill... At the end of the night some guy started flirting with me.
He was cute... nice body, good looks, tounge-pierce... yeah, I didn't mind he picked me
After a while he started kissing me... DAMNZ!!! That was TERRIBLE! Just shoved is tounge in there and almost FUCKED my mouth with it... After a while I had him to kiss a bit better.
Later, when I was outside, I brought a friend of mine home who was to drunk to even stand up straight.
When I got back E. (the guy) was still standing there. We started kissing again and he told me he wanted more, but there is a little rule I know: If a guy can't kiss or dance, he is a bad... But after some time he got me so horny I went with him to his place.
He started to do his thing and stuff, but when the little mister had to do his work he refused... It took me 15minutes to get it in there with a bit of violence...
After maybe 2 minutes he came and got off me (thank god).
Well... you can learn 2 things out of this story.
An asshole would say: the guy had what he wanted, so why complain?
A smart guy would say: Maybe it's not such a good idea to take a girl home when you're drunk and you really like a girl...
'cause guys, I can tell you: That guy will never lay a finger on me again!!!
If you like to drink your beers (or something else), I won't stop you... I love them myself. But here is a little story about what happened to me last night:
I went to "het kasteel", the place I always go out. Met a lot of friends, got drunk, you know the drill... At the end of the night some guy started flirting with me.
He was cute... nice body, good looks, tounge-pierce... yeah, I didn't mind he picked me
After a while he started kissing me... DAMNZ!!! That was TERRIBLE! Just shoved is tounge in there and almost FUCKED my mouth with it... After a while I had him to kiss a bit better.
Later, when I was outside, I brought a friend of mine home who was to drunk to even stand up straight.
When I got back E. (the guy) was still standing there. We started kissing again and he told me he wanted more, but there is a little rule I know: If a guy can't kiss or dance, he is a bad... But after some time he got me so horny I went with him to his place.
He started to do his thing and stuff, but when the little mister had to do his work he refused... It took me 15minutes to get it in there with a bit of violence...
After maybe 2 minutes he came and got off me (thank god).
Well... you can learn 2 things out of this story.
An asshole would say: the guy had what he wanted, so why complain?
A smart guy would say: Maybe it's not such a good idea to take a girl home when you're drunk and you really like a girl...
'cause guys, I can tell you: That guy will never lay a finger on me again!!!