I can't stop thinking about T. And our time together last night. It was so easy to be physical with him. I guess I've known him for a while now, and actually, this is probably the slowest I've ever taken it with someone. We're about three months into seeing each other now.
I get butterflies in my stomach just thinking about last night.
It started with a kiss good night in my car. I was dropping him off at home. I think I knew in my head before we even met up that night that this was a strong possibility. I might have been a bit strategic.
So we were kissing. And it got more heated. His hands started to travel to my chest, and under my skirt. I asked him what he wanted to do. He asked me to come upstairs. So I did.
It was all so good I wanted to ask him to come over tonight. But I think our next rendezvous will have to wait til Monday. 11:27 PM