Bliss
Tonight was amazing. Alex and I were supposed to hang out today after I took Topper to the vet and before I had to work but he slept in accidentally and had other things he needed to do. I was disappointed, but I got over it. I worked and came home and he was online and asked how I was and I said fine, all except for that piece of cake that I had that had been in the store freezer for a year .... ugh ... (take my word for it: Should the opportunity ever arise for any of you ... pass.)
Anyway, he replied "so it would not be good for me to come see you?" I was surprised that he wanted to come over so late. I was just expecting to hang out with him tomorrow. So I told him that it was fine if he came over. No one was here yet (this was like 11pm) by the time I shower and he finally heads out it is about 11:30. Cue Jenean "What?! Alex is coming over?? What are you going to do this late? ~Stare of disapproval~ Just DON'T do anything I wouldn't approve of!" yet I have awoken to her and her gf having sex on numerous occasions. She has yet to come to terms with the fact that her near 20 year old sister has sex and that she is now dating someone who is nine years older ...
So when he finally gets here, he says he has a headache and doesn't feel presentable and doesn't want to meet my sister this time so I ask what he wants to do. He says "I dunno" so I suggest that we go to the beach. He likes the idea so I tell Jenean and she is unsure yet again "Be safe, ok?!" (she still doesn't know that we have been intimate) I take two blankets, one to lay on and one in case the wind is too much. (purely platonic intentions, mind you) and we take off. It is now midnight. We drive all over and decide there are too many crazy hobos in Santa Monica and Venice so we just go for a drive. Before we know it, we are in Malibu. It was quiet, deserted and perfect. we park alongside a closed area, hop the fence and go out on the beach. We set the blanket out and just lay there for a while. He was holding me and it felt so good, just the whole situation. It felt good. Things progressed, but I need not go into details. Later we just held eachother some more on the lifeguard tower deck and watched the ocean. He wanted to go walk by the water and I agreed. I was wearing a skirt so I just pulled it up. He rolled up his pantlegs and we played in the water and then just held eachother close some more while the waves danced at our knees. It was sooooooo perfect. SO perfect, I say. At about two thirty we headed back toward Santa Monica and he took me home. I got here about three and he gave me sweet passionate kisses goodbye that give me butterflies just thinking about.
Good grief ... I think I am falling ....
Anyway, he replied "so it would not be good for me to come see you?" I was surprised that he wanted to come over so late. I was just expecting to hang out with him tomorrow. So I told him that it was fine if he came over. No one was here yet (this was like 11pm) by the time I shower and he finally heads out it is about 11:30. Cue Jenean "What?! Alex is coming over?? What are you going to do this late? ~Stare of disapproval~ Just DON'T do anything I wouldn't approve of!" yet I have awoken to her and her gf having sex on numerous occasions. She has yet to come to terms with the fact that her near 20 year old sister has sex and that she is now dating someone who is nine years older ...
So when he finally gets here, he says he has a headache and doesn't feel presentable and doesn't want to meet my sister this time so I ask what he wants to do. He says "I dunno" so I suggest that we go to the beach. He likes the idea so I tell Jenean and she is unsure yet again "Be safe, ok?!" (she still doesn't know that we have been intimate) I take two blankets, one to lay on and one in case the wind is too much. (purely platonic intentions, mind you) and we take off. It is now midnight. We drive all over and decide there are too many crazy hobos in Santa Monica and Venice so we just go for a drive. Before we know it, we are in Malibu. It was quiet, deserted and perfect. we park alongside a closed area, hop the fence and go out on the beach. We set the blanket out and just lay there for a while. He was holding me and it felt so good, just the whole situation. It felt good. Things progressed, but I need not go into details. Later we just held eachother some more on the lifeguard tower deck and watched the ocean. He wanted to go walk by the water and I agreed. I was wearing a skirt so I just pulled it up. He rolled up his pantlegs and we played in the water and then just held eachother close some more while the waves danced at our knees. It was sooooooo perfect. SO perfect, I say. At about two thirty we headed back toward Santa Monica and he took me home. I got here about three and he gave me sweet passionate kisses goodbye that give me butterflies just thinking about.
Good grief ... I think I am falling ....