Smoked Up, Poked Up
There was a weekend where, almost literally, all of our friends were out of town. Only my roommate at the time and I were around. Obviously this wasn’t going to keep us from tearing up the town on a Friday night. I’m not even sure of the exact reason, but the bars ended up being pretty dead too. We pregamed at our place, called a cab, and headed to a different area of town than usual.
As mentioned, the bars were fairly empty. We make up for it by ripping shot after shot. We hop around to a few different places when I decide that I need more action than what was out. I get on my phone and start shooting texts across town to find out what girls were around. Only nibbles for a bit, and then I get a bite on the line. Remember the girl from this story? It had been quite a few months since that occasion and we only texted non-chalantly since. I didn’t really see an opportunity for a follow-up after that. Luckily, I was wrong.
She tells me that she’s just chillin’ at her place with some friends and for me to come over. I convince my roommate that the night has sailed and that we should head back. Around 1am, we grab a cab and I get dropped off at her place while my roommate continues his journey home. I walk into her place where there is another girl hanging out and three dudes. Now I’m not sure what’s going on. I thought this was just a mutual, “Let’s hook up”, kind of thing. I wasn’t actually anticipating hanging out with anyone. She pours me a drink and I follow her to her room.
We start making out and she stops me. “I’m not going to have sex with you tonight,” she tells me. I play ball for the moment. She wants to keep hanging with her friends. We go back out, have another drink, and roll a joint. After smoking up, I’m beyond fucked. I actually have the sensation of throwing up for a few minutes, but fight it off. Soon after, it’s time for bed. I tell her that I’m going to stay over since I took a cab and was too fucked up to leave. She’s fine with that and we head to her room.
She changes into some sweatpants and we lie down. Immediately I realize that this is heading in a good direction. She starts rubbing my back and turns me toward her. Making out/groping ensues. I pull her sweats down and go down on her. To say that she enjoys this would be a severe understatement. It’s a workout just keeping my mouth on her with all the bouncing she’s doing. She tells me to fuck her, but I make her wait longer. Finally she can’t take anymore and pulls me up to her. I don’t think her ass hit the bed the whole time we got down. Obviously, she had more free reign to make moves in the sack compared to our last encounter in the back of a Jeep. I would definitely put her in the Top 10 of girls I’ve fucked after this romp.
Afterwards, she passes out on top of me, both of us completely spent. I wake up in the morning and ask my roommate to come pick me up. He does and I share my story of my second encounter with the tight brunette, which at this point was also my last. Fuck my liver.
