Ok so this is kinda long...

So I haven't updated in so long. But I thought I would go ahead and explain the phone post I made last night with my friend. First off let me apologize for being so ditzy, I should really try to work on that because god that can get annoying. Or you can just fast forward to the end because if you can get thru the giddy school girl giggling through out we both came hard. Who could know the pleasure of a budget priced $5 bullet from the porn store- the one in the North Hills if you are curious. Just ask for the ones without special packaging. Haha seriously, that is not some special code for something.

So let me give you a mental picture of her since we didn’t get that far on the phone. She is about 5'5", taller with hells, medium length black hair, green eyes and the smoothest caramel skin you will ever find. Not to mention her other great assets a nice smile, firm full natural 36DD breasts, and a perfectly shaped apple bottom. She is the definition of thick solidly built, and absolutely perfect.

So after taking care of some individual errands, we end met up at the bar last night around 11. I was wearing this same outfit- with black thigh hi's instead of nude and no glasses.





And she was wearing a very tight top with her ample assets spilling over the top and a pair of jeans that looked as though they had been specially poured to fit her curves. She looked good as usual; we were actually kind of overdressed to go to a small neighborhood bar. Fast forward thru the evening, I think about 85% of the guys in the bar took his turn to come up and hit on us. This isn't always a good thing if this group consists of a ton of creepy grabby guys with slurred speech, stale cigarettes and alcohol on their breath. Of course there were a couple guys I found visually stimulating but as usual, no acknowledgement of me. But I'm used to that. One particular Mexican guy- Hector- who was a good 4 inches shorter than both of us firing dragon breath, and no English skills kept buying us drinks all night. He kept asking me to take him home with me. I stopped at 2 drinks because I wasn't trying to get plastered, he kept bringing me drinks even when I wasn't drinking them. On the other hand my gf had a few shots and a couple glasses of wine, so I think she was feeling something when we left. Another guy kept repeating to me that he had a 2004 Monte Carlo like it was a Bentley or something and then asked for me to drive him home. Pffffft- and I pick up hitchhikers too. I don't think so buddy. I am glad that neither guy drove though because who knows if they would have tried to follow us home. For good measure we still did a few loops around just to be safe.

We get home and eat a stuffed shell I picked up earlier from Bucca di Beppo (sp?) earlier that evening. They were ok, but I should have stuck to tried and true. I really like the chicken artichoke penne, but I was trying to try something different and wanted to use the gift card they sent me in the mail. Then we decided to drunk dial some guy who left a business card on my car sometime when I was in Wal-Mart. Maybe I should try dressing up more often because people do treat you more better. Well not the guy that left his number, that was weird but I notice other people treat me more adult. And I feel all grown up. Just call me the Midnight Professional. ;-) Anyways after a bit of girlish giggling and chitchat, we close the windows to hopefully block out *some* of the noise of our escapades from the neighbors we made our way to bed. I put new batteries in my pink bullet to amplify the power on her clit until she found just the right spot. I slowly worked my lips over her whole body, starting with her hard nipples, the underside of her breasts, stomach, inner thigh, and beyond. The taste of her soft skin was incredible, her pussy even more sweet. Then we started to grind on the bullet together. Me on top of her. Absolutely incredible!! Let me just say the view, and feeling is hard to match. If you can fast forward thru all the annoying yabberish on my part on the phone post-- we both really did get off at the end- hard very hard. Finished the phone post waited a couple mins to see if anyone was still awake, and went back to bed ready to get off again. This time we were more deliberate, focused and controlled in our actions. I teased and tantalized her body running my hair and fingers over every inch of her breasts, tickling her upper body. Use my breasts to rub and massage her body. Then I lower my breast into her mouth and she nibbles lightly kissing and caressing me. We both feel my nipple hardening. I feel my pussy tingle as, electric waves tingle throughout my legs. We both decide we have to grind on the bullet one more time. I climbed aboard and the feeling is even more intense. We maneuver and manipulate ourselves in as many ways as we can think of while licking, suckling and any and everything we can find with our mouths. Finally I reach the point of no return. I feel a quiver and quake starting in the pit of my stomach that quickly overtakes my entire body. I start to shake, cumming so hard I don't know how to put it in words, but I had to keep my clit pressed against the bullet because she was reaching her point at that time as well- 3 waves of orgasms followed for me before she came. By the end we were both dripping with a sweet mixture of our juices and sweat. She remarked on the intensity of my orgasm and how she felt my pussy cum. By far the hardest I have came in a very very long time. The moral of the story nights that start off slow can sill end in a bang!

I have some other things to add but I don't have much more time left to type. Hopefully I can catch up on some friend’s journal soon as well. I have missed you guys!!!!