i always feel like i pay for karma in advance...i.e. bad things happen to me, and i know that means something good will happen to me sooner or later to make up for it. even on my 3 hour walk home, i kept this in mind.
giving oral pleasure is not only one of my greatest pleasures, it also happens to be one of my greatest skills. ive tried to tell women this, and they rarely believe me. worse yet, i rarely get the opportunity prove it. Elaine gave me the chance, and about an hour later, i was informed "i was a god" :) :p :) :p :)
haha! i cant believe its been almost a year since ive had the chance to perform the mastery of this art.
Elaine returned the favor, making me speechless as i quivered in pleasure, and was amazed at the numbness in my hands. i went in to an "e" flashback, partly from the mood, her pleasing me, and the music.
after that we got stuffed at a buffet, and i do mean stuffed. it was great. gave gus some rent $, and bought some things for around the house, including a leopard print blanket for my bed...RAWR!
i met Elaine for coffee, and after some goofing around, and her not getting any studying done, she asked me for a bike ride. :) "OK!" we met at the house, and got geared up.
of course the first thing i do is forget the kickstand like a total retard "CLANK" as we start to move..."ooooops" i say. oh well, it happens. i dont really know any twisties well enough to take a passenger on, so i just hit a long (very long) straight road. i feel the need, so i twist with fervor.
75+ mph until we get outside the main city and onto the *really* straight and long road.
i twist and shift deftly, baing extra alert and cautious as i get us up to 105+ mph. (as cautious as you can be at 105 anyways) i was a little out of it from the kickstand thing, but i was still confident in my abilities. i took it easy around the turns. i found a gas station so turned around there, and headed us back. another stretch of 105+ mph, and took us back home. i tried to keep the rpms and horsepower up, going fast through a section of city street. for some reason, sometimes 75 in the city feels faster than 100 in the country...sort of..its hard to explain, but they are both alot of fun.
we get home, and Elaine and i play with the handcuffs a little bit. first person to guess who wore them first gets a cookie. Elaine and i have a really good talk about things ranging from sexual exploration, dealing with fear, to some talk about ployamory. after while we may go out together to "hit on chicks" and maybe bring one back to bed with us. yay! she is opening up to me more and more, and i keep liking what i hear. the best part is that with her i can just be myself, and she really likes me for who i am, though she is still getting used to how open i am, among other things.
well class is starting got to go!