She did not want to come to place. I asked her several times and each time I got a firm no. I wasn't intending to lose her this time. We were moving towards the end of our very last date end at the same time ending a 15 months old romance.
I later told her the truth. That I wasn't a guy to seek for relationships and that I wanted to stay single. She tells me she always knew that. "We grew up from each other, Kristian. I see you as a brother", she says with a firm voice. I find a secluded place in the middle of the bar, but I am also registering other girls checking me out. But we have been hanging out for eight hours now, and she was already in the land of auto-rejection. I would kill myself if I let her go.
We were back and forth for a while now. She was still telling me she won't sleep with me this time. We were flirting with other people in front of each other. But earlier that day, we sat on the beach and snuggled and held hands. "I can't trust her words", I said to myself. I will see if her actions speak louder. Besides, I read somewhere here that
A little moment before leaving the place to grab a meal, she started a conversation with somebody else. I have been in a couple of dates where I lost her. Almost panicked and reached for her back, she the ditches the guy she were talking to and I decide to take her out of the place before somebody else steals her away (and believe me, it has happened with this particular girl before).
Now let me tell you a bit about this girl. We used to go together at high school, me being one year her senior. This girl is very attractive and in my eyes one of the most beautiful women I have had the pleasure to sleep with so far. Tight body, athletic physique and a face to kill for. I picked her up at one of the local libraries after not seeing her for a while. We have had around 20 dates so far, ending with sex around 80 % every time.
She did not want falafel and instead wanted me to buy her a børek. I did this and as we walked out of the store, I knew this was one of the decisive moments. "I have to walk to my place as if its gonna happen", I said to myself.
She was starting to go the same direction as the bus stop. I was walking my way to her home. This was a battle of wills. And then it hit me, I did not really care if she does not follow me now, I said to myself. Suddenly she starts walking my way and following me. I knew I won this one.
At home she just sits at the couch. And starts to eat. I just go to my room to "relax", well knowing that she eventually has to follow me. Where else would she go? (Thank you Ricardus Domino).
She follows after around 10 minutes, only to be met by a lot of candle lights. She sits down at my couch and I start caressing her body. I play with her, put some oil on her and ask her to dance for me naked in bed while I was getting increasingly horny by her body. I just came from a trip from Iceland with my other lover and coming from a trip with a lot of sex gave me the confidence that I could give this girl in my bed, naked and oiled down a good time. I touch her vagina, soaking wet.
She tells me she is on her period. I bring my towel and start fucking her. She turns around and I hit it from her back.
I do that and after 5 minutes she comes hard. Harder than ever before. I guess the anticipation made her this way. I could call her premature coming that fast.
Then she starts laughing. Pulls away and starts putting her clothes on.
Have I just been used sexually? I guess I have....
The next day she sends me a message thanking me for an amazing night. And that she hopes I did not get hurt by last night's talk and actions.
I replied she never hurt me. And that being with her has been an adventure.
She then sends me a heart. <3
I later told her the truth. That I wasn't a guy to seek for relationships and that I wanted to stay single. She tells me she always knew that. "We grew up from each other, Kristian. I see you as a brother", she says with a firm voice. I find a secluded place in the middle of the bar, but I am also registering other girls checking me out. But we have been hanging out for eight hours now, and she was already in the land of auto-rejection. I would kill myself if I let her go.
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We were back and forth for a while now. She was still telling me she won't sleep with me this time. We were flirting with other people in front of each other. But earlier that day, we sat on the beach and snuggled and held hands. "I can't trust her words", I said to myself. I will see if her actions speak louder. Besides, I read somewhere here that
A little moment before leaving the place to grab a meal, she started a conversation with somebody else. I have been in a couple of dates where I lost her. Almost panicked and reached for her back, she the ditches the guy she were talking to and I decide to take her out of the place before somebody else steals her away (and believe me, it has happened with this particular girl before).
Now let me tell you a bit about this girl. We used to go together at high school, me being one year her senior. This girl is very attractive and in my eyes one of the most beautiful women I have had the pleasure to sleep with so far. Tight body, athletic physique and a face to kill for. I picked her up at one of the local libraries after not seeing her for a while. We have had around 20 dates so far, ending with sex around 80 % every time.
She did not want falafel and instead wanted me to buy her a børek. I did this and as we walked out of the store, I knew this was one of the decisive moments. "I have to walk to my place as if its gonna happen", I said to myself.
She was starting to go the same direction as the bus stop. I was walking my way to her home. This was a battle of wills. And then it hit me, I did not really care if she does not follow me now, I said to myself. Suddenly she starts walking my way and following me. I knew I won this one.
At home she just sits at the couch. And starts to eat. I just go to my room to "relax", well knowing that she eventually has to follow me. Where else would she go? (Thank you Ricardus Domino).
She follows after around 10 minutes, only to be met by a lot of candle lights. She sits down at my couch and I start caressing her body. I play with her, put some oil on her and ask her to dance for me naked in bed while I was getting increasingly horny by her body. I just came from a trip from Iceland with my other lover and coming from a trip with a lot of sex gave me the confidence that I could give this girl in my bed, naked and oiled down a good time. I touch her vagina, soaking wet.
She tells me she is on her period. I bring my towel and start fucking her. She turns around and I hit it from her back.
I do that and after 5 minutes she comes hard. Harder than ever before. I guess the anticipation made her this way. I could call her premature coming that fast.
Then she starts laughing. Pulls away and starts putting her clothes on.
Have I just been used sexually? I guess I have....
The next day she sends me a message thanking me for an amazing night. And that she hopes I did not get hurt by last night's talk and actions.
I replied she never hurt me. And that being with her has been an adventure.
She then sends me a heart. <3
