Friday, 8 July 2011

Reminiscing a little bit.

It's funny talking to people on the internet.
Most manage to boost my mood and get my juices flowing. Some manage to make me feel a little crappy about myself... But on the whole, it's an awesome experience. It's nice being behind a veil of anonymity, talking about anything at all and exploring sexualities.
I like the fact that the internet doesn't discriminate. You could be old, young, big, little- but it doesn't matter. I don't post pictures of myself to judge the people who look at them. And I find people's sexuality a very interesting topic.

I'm going to be telling a story today. About something I did once. At work. With my ex, so I might not actually go into too much detail- it still hurts a little to think about us too much.
But in short, he came to help me pass the time at work one day. Closing time came, and we were going to go see a movie, so I went out back to get changed. The next thing I know, he's right there- watching me. He says "don't put your top back on" and walks over to me. He starts furiously kissing me, and forces my hand down his pants. I say "we can't fuck here", but he just tells me to take off my pants. He bent me over the toilet in the back room at work and fucked me right there.
It was spontaneous, exciting, and passionate.

I miss that.




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