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• stori za weekendi...

  Posted: July 25, 2009, 1:24 am by kahawaMoto

  I didn't know i was gonna go out until about 7pm. Me and my pal were finishing off the vodka from wednesday, he says something about needing to get his 'dick wet' and about how he knows i'm on a dry spell, so we should go 'hunting'. I would be his wingman.
  
  ''make sure you look sexy'' that's what he said as i picked out my outfit. New killer sweater from woolworths, skinny jeans, -thank God it's winter. ANYONE can pull off winter fashion! :)
  
  At the club, first guy i see, 'unpleasant-experience-from-two-or-three-months-ago'. And no, i won't call him 'U.E.F.T.O.T.M.A' for short! Hehehe... Had to be polite, etc, etc, sex with this guy was sooo lousy. Ugh. It only happened once. We were kinda dating, it put me off completely.
  
  So far, it did't look like it was gonna be a successful hunt. Meanwhile, my friend el-predator had already schemed through the whole spot, noticing everyone including the cute waitress in red and the kooger/wanna-be milf at the bar.
  
  Some guys tried to hola. No one worth getting excited about. Besides, everytime el-predator left to go mac on some girl, mr.unpleasant experience was there trying to mac on me. On some 'why didn't shit work out' tip. 'Dude, you know why...' i had once told him during some drunk facebooking spree.
  
  We move to the next spot, this is the international students' hang out. it on what looks like to be an abandoned train station. With the train cars and everything. A big part of the club is actually part train...
  
  To the bar!!!!!
  
  One tequilla, two tequilla, three tequilla four...!
  
  We danced! I forgot about being on the hunt. I'm more of a hunted kinda person. the whole pick up lines at the bar thing is not really my style. And i wasn't that desperate for a shag, i could hold out abit longer... I got so drunk!
  
  I guess that's the end of that hunter-hunted story.
  
  Besides, HE is on my mind! Bastard! He's got me wanting him and he doesn't enen know it! Shit. We haven't talked since thursday. I just wanna do things to him. The physical side has been replaying in my mind. Even to what spot his shirt would land on after i take it off. And his skin, and his chest and me ontop... And cuddling. And the morning after... I tried calling him yesterday. It didn't go through. This is a crush right? It's been a while...
  
  SHE... I don't even know anymore... i know she'll read this...
  To her,
  YOU KNOW I LIKE YOU!!! YOU KNOW. YOU KNOW I'VE NEVER DONE WHAT WE DID AND THINGS. I STILL WANT T.H.A.T. I STILL WANNA BE YOUR THAT. FUCK, WE'RE THE ONLY ONES WHO CALL IT THAT... :) I DON'T FEED OFF THAT SHIT. YOUR SENTIMENTS DO MATTER. LEMMI KNOW WHEN I CAN HOLA. I MISS YOU...
  
  My mind wanders back to HIM.
  
  SHIT.

• BTW...

  Posted: July 25, 2009, 8:26 am by kahawaMoto

  I guess... Even after me and you, in your house, in your room, in YOUR BED... I under estimated you and your flexibitility. After EVERYTHING that we've been through...
  
  I'm glad that you moaned when i touched and kissed you... I'm glad that you almost made me cum, i'm glad that you almost turned me bi, i'm glad that i got to grab your ass and squeeze your tits, and...
  
  Despite OUR mis performances, i love you, purple dew...

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