laurenrocks's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- i'm not a playa i just crush a lot the first time i saw brian at work, i thought to myself "fuck almighty he's cute." he's a vendor, and i met him when i started working at the pretzel stand. he'd stop by and i'd bake him a cheesy pretzel and we'd flirt until we were on the verge of ripping each other's clothes off. he was sad when i told him i was quitting, so we exchanged AIM names so we could keep in touch. well, last night, we got in touch. for almost five hours. i met him at the movie theatre and we were watching "pirates..." and he started rubbing my thigh, and i did the same to him. it got kind of hot in the theatre (or maybe it was just us), so i leaned into his ear and whispered, "wanna get out of here?" he said he did with a lot of enthusiasm and ugency. did i mention how hot this guy is? long curly blond hair, blueblueblue eyes. just the cutest guy i've ever seen. so we go back to his dorm room and make out, eventually ending up in our skivvies. it was really hot in that room! i swear! he fingers me and i cum, and after about an hour or so of regaining strength (having a good hard orgasm drains the life out of me), i get him off. afterwards, we just laid there, snuggling, talking, laughing. he's so much fun to be around. i don't want to date him, but i like being friends with benefits with him. i know that's what he wants too, and i think it works for us. did i mention that he is HOT? good god. school starts tomorrow. :-( 1:21 p.m. - 08.24.03 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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