He wants to wait a little longer. AAACK! I am wearing one article of clothing, sprawled out with mussed up hair, looking at him in shock and disbelief through sexually charged eyes and thinking he might be kidding. He might start laughing at any moment and just take me. But he doesn’t, and I whimper, and we continue to make out for a while but some of the sheen is gone.
Posts Tagged ‘brazilian wax’
Days of Wine and Roses
Posted in Extreme Naughtiness, Hmmmm, making out, Nice Gifts, Young Ones, tagged brazilian wax, down tempo, espresso, exhibitionist, frustrated, kimono micro thin condoms, mahler, Michel Cluizel, morcheeba, NPR, Rilke, sex, skype, This American Life, trip hop, voyeur, webcam on 31/01/2010 | Leave a Comment »
Trifecta Effect?
Posted in Dating Site IM'ing, Hmmmm, making out, Young Ones, tagged brazilian wax, dorm, lawyer, overnight, sasquatch, trifecta on 29/01/2010 | Leave a Comment »
It’s about the fact that my next waxing appointment isn’t until the 10th! This means I have far more body hair below the waist than I normally like. I also ate far too much macaroni and cheese tonight so I am currently feeling far more like a pudgy Sasquatch than a sexy brazilian waxed trifecta. Sigh.
Oscillo and Revisting Old Thoughts
Posted in Beginnings, Hmmmm, Medical Disclosures, tagged art, blueberry soda, brazilian wax, Buddhist, Bushmills, casual sex, dreams, fireman, flu, foreign films, Hindu, Italian films, kisses, lawyer, Netflix, Odwalla, Pho, Pogues, safe sex, stout, straight edge, woody allen on 28/01/2010 | Leave a Comment »
I know that our relationship was not meant to be one of permanence. It was Woody Allen, The Pogues, Bushmills and stouts. Existential dilemmas, dissatisfaction, late night converging on a mutual cynicism and dissatisfaction with the world. For three months though, we loved each other madly and it was us, secretly tucked away from the rest of the world.
