calypso

Ah, finally I had a night to talk about...

Yet, I don't know if I should...

Let's just say it was wonderful.

Soft kisses, warm skin, everything I've needed for so long...

No sleep. Hours of talking, then long, enraptured love-making.

Perhaps it was the duration of our verbality (yes, it's a word) that set the stage for my ever-mounting desire to touch and be touched.

We got along famously...With no sleep, I was quite loopy. All of the stupid things I must've said, he somehow found endearing.

*sigh* I can't shake the feeling of his hand brushing back the hair from my face...I can still feel the contrast of his kisses, warm lips and cold steel. I thought kissing someone with lip rings might be weird, but it was quite the opposite...

The whole time I felt like, "I'm not worthy!"

He's such a great guy. So intelligent, such a wonderful sense of humor, talented...not to mention how fuckin' hot he is. But that's just a plus...a biiiiiig plus.

He'll get sick of me, like almost all the others have.



Anywho, you guys should make it a point to come to Escondido for the Renaissance Faire this weekend at Felicita Park. I shall be there in a tight bodice with boobs up to my chin. Good times.




(PS) Here's a banner I made...you can also go to the Army page and download a desktop I made, too...