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Well after a weekend of being away, I'm back. Please not for the record that I was never away. I just didn't have time to update. Or I should say when I did have time I was way too tired to update.
I literally worked almost the entire weekend. Saturday was normal, busy but the weather wasn't great so I didn't mind being stuck indoors. Sunday sucked. The weather was beautiful, something like 55 and mostly sunny. A practice for spring and I was stuck inside the whole day. I watched the customers come in wearing sandals, shorts and flip flops. I got three voice mails from people having barbecues.
I went to Adam’s bar Saturday night with a group of my friends. We had a lot of free drinks. At some point I realized I had too much to drink and asked a friend to bring me home. I told Adam to come to my place when he got off. As soon as I got home I passed out in my bed with my clothes on. Around three, I felt him trying to wake me up. I smiled, we kissed and I realized I had to go to the bathroom. I came back, and still drunk I started to strip for him. I made it to my bra and panties and climbed into bed with him. He said we made out for about two minutes before I passed out again.
When I woke up, I had to run to work. We had some price changes so I had to get there early.
Sunday night, when I got out of work, he was at work again and I was too tired to drink. Today, when I got out of work, he was heading to work.
I don’t know how long I can go on like this. I wanted so bad to have him. I think I actually need him inside of me.
I literally worked almost the entire weekend. Saturday was normal, busy but the weather wasn't great so I didn't mind being stuck indoors. Sunday sucked. The weather was beautiful, something like 55 and mostly sunny. A practice for spring and I was stuck inside the whole day. I watched the customers come in wearing sandals, shorts and flip flops. I got three voice mails from people having barbecues.
I went to Adam’s bar Saturday night with a group of my friends. We had a lot of free drinks. At some point I realized I had too much to drink and asked a friend to bring me home. I told Adam to come to my place when he got off. As soon as I got home I passed out in my bed with my clothes on. Around three, I felt him trying to wake me up. I smiled, we kissed and I realized I had to go to the bathroom. I came back, and still drunk I started to strip for him. I made it to my bra and panties and climbed into bed with him. He said we made out for about two minutes before I passed out again.
When I woke up, I had to run to work. We had some price changes so I had to get there early.
Sunday night, when I got out of work, he was at work again and I was too tired to drink. Today, when I got out of work, he was heading to work.
I don’t know how long I can go on like this. I wanted so bad to have him. I think I actually need him inside of me.
1 Comments:
At 4:26 AM, Anonymous said…
Molly,
Sounds like the perfect mistimed weekend. I will share with you that I have been squandering s low and sunny day in Iraq by reading through different postings of yours, some quite arousing, some informational. I saw the one where you were asking people to comment, I have little but time on my hands, and wanted to say thank you. Reading your writing makes you feel like a cross between a friend and an illicit lover...have you ever had that as your intent? Sharing your stories of pleasure and wanton lust so as to engage the reader, perchance to arouse and fill with desire...? I'll tell you anyway, its working. Your stories also do much to give my mind the freedom to roam, thinking about time that I have spent in Chicago, the time that I propsed on Navy Pier so many years ago, to have that fall through 1 month and 1 day after she had said yes...
But I digress, my point and intent is to thank you so much for the stories that you post, and how much of yourself you share. I will continue to read from what you have written, and thank you for all that you write.
Matt
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