Bailing out and making out
Why is it that I always post right after I've spent time with James? I guess it's the only thing even remotely interesting in my life. I mean really, who wants to know about school anyway?
We were supposed to go to Fright Nights but bailed out when it started to pour. In all honesty, I would have much rather spent the night somewhere warm with him so it was totally okay. We were going to watch Grey's but it was a rerun so we watched the Teen Choice Awards instead (stupidest idea ever). We're sitting on his bed, watching the stupid show when, as usual, I start to tickle him. Which was followed by him tickling me and so on. Anyway, I ended up sprawled across his chest, looking at him, silently daring him to do something. I eventually lost patience and kissed him. As was expected, it just started a chain of reactions. We were making out with me on top when he flipped me over and, accidentally I'm sure considering it's James, ended up with me on my back and his between my legs. Do we ever line up nicely. I made a comment about him making a 'nice move' and he just stopped dead and looked at me. I turned it into a joke and totally recovered it (thank god) but that was definitely a strange moment. The making out continued and the kisses definitely started to get deeper and more serious. We were almost at the point where I was going to consider taking it another step when his roommate walks in the door.
Last Saturday after we did all this last Friday, his roommate made some comment about how 'someone' got a lot of 'action'. So we were trying to prevent a repeat of that.
In any event, his roommate walks in the door to the house, I immediately jump off him, straighten my hair and sit on the bed against the wall before James can even say anything. His only comment was 'god you're quick at that'. My response was 'yeah, lots of practice'. It was out of my mouth before I could even think about it. And that totally killed the mood. I couldn't get it back and that's where the making out ended. Not long after I left to come home and grab some shuteye.
I don't know what's wrong. That's not true, I know what's wrong. We need a place with a bed that's secluded where we can makeout all we want and keep things moving along. We always hit a barrier. Haha, look at that. Always entails the 2 times we've done this. Anyway, I think we need to go away.
Which presents another problem. I want to go away Remembrance Day long weekend because it's a long weekend but James has a play to do Saturday night and then work on Tuesday. So where are we going to go? The only thing I could think about it Seattle. I think what we'll do it hold off on that and go away for New Years or try and convince him to take my Reading Week off and go away for that.
We were supposed to go to Fright Nights but bailed out when it started to pour. In all honesty, I would have much rather spent the night somewhere warm with him so it was totally okay. We were going to watch Grey's but it was a rerun so we watched the Teen Choice Awards instead (stupidest idea ever). We're sitting on his bed, watching the stupid show when, as usual, I start to tickle him. Which was followed by him tickling me and so on. Anyway, I ended up sprawled across his chest, looking at him, silently daring him to do something. I eventually lost patience and kissed him. As was expected, it just started a chain of reactions. We were making out with me on top when he flipped me over and, accidentally I'm sure considering it's James, ended up with me on my back and his between my legs. Do we ever line up nicely. I made a comment about him making a 'nice move' and he just stopped dead and looked at me. I turned it into a joke and totally recovered it (thank god) but that was definitely a strange moment. The making out continued and the kisses definitely started to get deeper and more serious. We were almost at the point where I was going to consider taking it another step when his roommate walks in the door.
Last Saturday after we did all this last Friday, his roommate made some comment about how 'someone' got a lot of 'action'. So we were trying to prevent a repeat of that.
In any event, his roommate walks in the door to the house, I immediately jump off him, straighten my hair and sit on the bed against the wall before James can even say anything. His only comment was 'god you're quick at that'. My response was 'yeah, lots of practice'. It was out of my mouth before I could even think about it. And that totally killed the mood. I couldn't get it back and that's where the making out ended. Not long after I left to come home and grab some shuteye.
I don't know what's wrong. That's not true, I know what's wrong. We need a place with a bed that's secluded where we can makeout all we want and keep things moving along. We always hit a barrier. Haha, look at that. Always entails the 2 times we've done this. Anyway, I think we need to go away.
Which presents another problem. I want to go away Remembrance Day long weekend because it's a long weekend but James has a play to do Saturday night and then work on Tuesday. So where are we going to go? The only thing I could think about it Seattle. I think what we'll do it hold off on that and go away for New Years or try and convince him to take my Reading Week off and go away for that.
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