Well, Sonic's comment got me thinking. It gave me an idea. We went out for dinner last night. I wasn't sure if I was going to be able to pull of my idea until we sat down at our table. The waitress seated us at a corner table in back of restaurant. Where no one could have a good view of what I was about to do.

After dinner while we were sipping on our wine, I put my hand on his leg. He was sitting almost next to me so it was pretty easy to do. He didn't act like anything was happening until I started to run my fingers higher on this thighs. He gave me a look that said, "What are you doing?" He didn't look happy until a few seconds later when my hand found his cock. He grinned a little. I rubbed him thru the fabric of his pants until his cock became hard. I unzipped his pants and slid my hand in.

It's been a while since, I've given a hand job, but I guess it's like they say about riding a bike.

He whispered to me that there was no way I was going to make him cum from just a handjob. I whispered, that I didn't want to make him cum yet. I told him I wanted to suck his cock. I wanted to have him cum all over my face. I told him I wanted him to tie me up and fuck me everywhere. That's when he whispered that "You're going to have to stop or I'm not going to be able to walk out of here without a new pair of pants."

After that it seemed like forever for the check to come. Then for the waitress to take his credit card and come back with the receipt seemed like an eternity. But it was only a few minutes.

In his car, I finished what I had started. As he drove back I gave him head. He actually had to pull over so that he didn't have to worry about crashing when he came. And when he came it was big. His cum squirted into my mouth, it felt like he would fill it with cum.

It seemed like the rest of drive was an eternity. It was fifteen minutes too long.

As soon as we walked thru the door at his place we were ready again. He grabbed me and pushed me up against the wall. He kissed me, the most passionate kiss he's ever done. His body pinned me against the wall. He pushed my skirt up and pull my panties to the side. He fucked me against the wall so hard I thought we were going to leave a dent. It felt so good.

I think we were there for ten minutes before we realized neither of us were going to cum. We decided to go to the bedroom. He practically tore off my clothes, then pushed me on to the bed. He fucked me doggy style, going deep into me.

Still in doggy position, he stopped to eat me out. It drove me wild, but when his tongue found my ass it really turned me on. I've never had my ass licked before. While he did that his fingers fucked me. It was the first time I've cum from finger fucking since high school.

We fucked twice more before we were both too tired to go anymore. We woke up this morning and did it again before we got out of bed to eat breakfast.

I think it was a turning point in our sex life. We'll have to see what happens in the bed tonight.

So, like I've been saying, things have been going good in bed and out of it too. For me, it usually doesn't work like that so I guess I should be satisfied. But I found myself wanting more. This seems to happen to me with a lot of lovers.

I'm wanting to have sex more. We used to have sex almost everyday. Now, it's like every other day. We used to have sex three times in a session now, it's like once and we're done. There's been times, I've practically forced him inside of me. But once, he gets going it's still amazing sex.

And I want to do more than just the regular basic sex. We rarely do any other positions than missionary or me on top. I can't even remember the last time we did it doggy style.

And as anyone that reads this blog know, I enjoy giving head, but I can count on my on two hands how many times I've done this. He has no problem going down on me but when I want to go down on him it's a different story.

And I enjoy having sex outside. I spend winter looking for places to have sex outdoors and look forward to summer all year round. And we've had sex a couple times outdoors but I could do it everyday. I love the risk. I think it's just more sensual. This weekend when I tried going down on him in the parking lot of the movie theater after the movie, he just pushed me away. He was play pushing me but I really wanted his cock.

I guess I should be satisfied but I always want to do more. I haven't even brought up the idea of having anal sex or a facial or anything even kinky like that.

We've talked about it, a little but neither of us are great with words when it comes to this sort of subject. And he'll get the hint and that night it'll be great but the next day it's back to the same routine.

Sorry about the lack of an update. It seems when there's no drama in my life or I'm not feeling lonely and horny; there isn't much to talk about. I'll write more one night soon when Troy isn't over.

The first time I told Troy, I was coming over I thought it would be nothing more than a one night stand. After spending most of that weekend having sex with him I thought it was just a fling. I never thought it was going to last two months. Kind of odd how things work like that. I've been looking for relationships all the wrong way. All I needed to do was make a booty call. If only all one night stands could end like that.

I've got to go now. I've got to do some things including a quick update to my erotic story blog. Then I have to finish getting ready, I'm going to the movie with Troy tonight.

Well, don't say I didn't warn you but here's the link to my erotic story blog. So far it's only my stories, and not really any new stories yet. I have a couple of new stories that are almost finished but they're not ready to be published yet. I also have a database of submited stories that I'm going to start adding into the mix. So take a few minutes to check it out. Tell me what you think.

Molly's Free Erotic Stories

So what am I doing home on a Saturday night? Troy's out with his friends. My friends are out somewhere partying. I was tired so I said I was going to take tonight off.

And I did take a nap when I got home from work. But when I woke up is when things got interesting. I woke up feeling very horny. I slid off my shorts and let my fingers go to work. I think it's the first time I've msturabated since I started going out with Troy.

I didn't masturbate because Troy isn't satisfying, because belive me he is satisfying me very well. Last night, he brought me to two very satisfying orgasms with his tongue and fingers.

My fingers brought me to one orgasm and I thought I was satisfied. I thought I was done until I was about to get out of bed and into the shower. But isntead, I reached into my dresser and took my vibe out of it's hiding spot. And too my surpise the batteries weren't dead. In fact there was a lot of juice still left in them. Enough to bring me to another orgasm.

And I think I'm done now. Unless Troy calls.

I'm working on a second blog, an erotic story blog. Hopefully with a new erotic story everyday. Won't be just my stories since I don't have that many that are ready for public light so I'll be mixing in other peoples stories.

I'll post the link when there's more than just a few days post on it.

I guess I was just a little ahead of the curve...besides the cheating I gotta say this article kind of proves a lot of things I've been thinking.

Girls just want to have sex!

A new survey has revealed that women today are more comfortable about their sexuality and have no qualms about experimenting with sex, to satisfy their growing cravings...

Found another interesting article...sometimes I wonder about people:

Couple had sex on police car

Dutch police have arrested a couple for having sex on the bonnet of their patrol car.

The couple, from Groningen, said they hadn't noticed the two policemen sitting in the car.

One of the officers got out of the car and told the couple to stop what they were doing and leave.

The 25-year-old man was arrested after he refused and insulted the policeman, reports Het Laatste Nieuws.

His 33-year-old lover was also arrested after she tried to stop the car from taking her boyfriend away.

A police spokesman said: "The law doesn't say you can't make love on the bonnet of a police car.

"But the policemen have to be available for duty. If the two lovers had left when they were told, nothing would have happened."

I wonder if they had a camera in that police car.

I found out another one of my friends got married last month. I was kind of surprised but not because she didn't tell me until now. We don't really talk that much anymore except online once in a while. She's living in New York and since I moved here we kind of lost touch. But what surprised me was who she married.

She married one of my ex's. Well, I can't really call him an ex. He's a guy I had a fling with, messed around with my senior year of college. I'm not jealous, he wasn't the guy for me. Plus he wasn't really good in bed so she can have him but it's the second time this has happened to me.

My bestfriend from high school, married one of the guys I used to mess around with a few years ago. Same kind of situation, I wasn't really interested in the guy, but I guess when I was out of the picture he became interested in my friend. I don't have a problem with it...just find it kind of interesting.

It makes me wonder if these couples were people just desperate to get married. Could it have been me if I had stuck around a little longer with them? Could I have been the bride? I'm not saying I wanted to get married but did these people get married just because they found someone else that wanted to get married? I don't doubt they're in love but it makes me wonder. I have all sorts of theories running thru my head right now.

And for the first time, I thought about marriage with Troy. Trust me it was just a thought. I couldn't imagine marrying him. But I guess, if that was true I wouldn't be with him. Either way if that were to happen it's a long way off.

I love how time heals wounds...just wish it was always this easy. I can pretty much say I'm over my ex. Again. It's also a lot easier when you have a great boyfriend like I do. And when we had sex earlier this evening, I didn't think of my ex at all. So, I'm going to stop talking about him now. LOL. Sorry (that was a sarcastic sorry), I'm in a good mood.

And on a side note here's an story that I thought was pretty funny. I'm glad I was never caught having sex like this. That has to be embarrassing.

Screams of passion alert coastguards

Lifeboats, coastguards and police turned out when screams were heard from a rubber dinghy - only to find a naked couple making love.

The worse that ever happened to me was when I was still back in high school - I was having sex in the backseat of a car. He was really good. And we were really into it until we heard a knock on the window followed by a light from a flashlight. Embarrassing but it wasn't too bad. The cop threatened to tell our parents but ended up not doing it.

Like I said, things have been going good but last night I went out to some clubs. I had a few drinks, I was having fun with my friends, even flirting innocently with a few guys. I knew I was going to go home to Troy when the place closed so I was in a good mood.

Then my friend dragged me to another club where her boyfriend was at. I should've stayed at the other one where I was having a good time. But no, I was too nice. Well, as soon as we get to the club my friend becomes attached by the hip to her boyfriend, basically ignoring me and even though she didn't do it on purpose she left me to hang out with her boyfriends less than cute friend. Which, really wasn't that bad except her turned into an asshole quickly when he realized I wouldn't have sex with him.

So, I ditched him and found a place at the bar. I wasn't driving so I figured alcohol might help the situation. And maybe it did a little until I turned around and saw my ex-across the room. This is the ex, that I thought was the "one" and he's sitting at a table with some big tit bimbo blonde. My heart started to beat rapidly just seeing him. It's been so long, you would think I would be over him.

He didn't notice me as I stared at them. He didn't notice me until I was leaving with my friend. We had to walk by them as we left. On one side I had the asshole boyfriend's friend who wasn't talking to me. If he had played his cards a little nicer, I would've acted like his girlfriend as we walked by my ex...but instead I was left undefended. I locked eyes with my ex for a few seconds. The bimbo didn't even notice me but he did. He stared into my eyes and for a second I remembered the great things about him.

Even though he was half asleep, it didn't take Troy to notice something was wrong when I got to his place. He tried to get it out of me, but I wouldn't let it out. Instead, I distracted him with sex. We fucked but I really wasn't into it. I even imagined at one point it was my ex on top of me.