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Not just another night.
07/14/2004 @ 5:32pm
By:
tarabershay

walked in, already two drinks down. I figured tonight would be another
boring night, with no guy. But there you were, with your orange shirt on,
and drinking your jim bean. You talked about how you love your new girl.
But, yet you are touching me, where will this go? We step outside with
another one of your little buddies. I never would of dreamed of what I was
about to lose and gain on this night. As you talk and drink, I down another.
We make our way inside, and you pull me close to you. My thoughts run off,
weren't you just talking about how you loved another girl?! Guys are
assholes, but I welcome your embrace. You sweetly kiss me, and I notice the
warmth in your embrace. Your kisses become stronger, and we run your friend
out of the room. Never, did I guess we would be one. My body is trembling,
you take me closer to you, and your warm mouth makes my blood rush. The next
thing I know you have me half naked, saying "I am sorry this is as far as I
can go." But you don't stop, and I am not gonna stop you. My body moans with
pleasure, how do you do it!? The next thing I know you’re in me. The pain
makes me hold my breath, but what comes next is pure ecstasy. I can't
believe it, he is in me. Is this what all these girls talk about? You tell
me to try to be quieter, but how? The feeling is nothing I can keep in. Then
it's all over, you’re out of me, and I am buckling my pants. You go to the
bathroom, while I think about what just happened. You come back, and I am
still in awe, over what we just did. You held me, till our breathing became
normal. Did we? Yes we did.
You took my virginity.


 
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