jtrex

I had a great weekend, why not write in my blog?

Friday night was a great deal of teasing with a lady friend and a rather pleasurable drive around town . I came the nearest I have in quite some time to getting caught in the act of something. I was lounging in the living room of a house with her rather busy with her head in my lap when I hear a car pull up and see someone walking up the steps to her house. I manage to get to the bathroom with a handful of clothes while she bolts upstairs and gets herself dressed just before her mom's boyfriend walks in. I flush the toilet, run the sink for a moment, then walk out and proceed to discuss motorcycles with this man for thirty minutes. I know NOTHING about bikes, so it wasn't a bad act. I got away clean, again.

This's that age that everyone seems to remember running from parents and people walking in at. While it's great with the exhibitionist thrill and such, I don't like such a real threat of being found over my head. Not even for myself, but I doubt she'd ever be able to see a boy again. That'd be sad on all fronts.

Saturday was even better. A bit of dress-up and I was greeted by a sweet little school girl with naughty nightwear under her innocent facade. Blindfolding, bondage, and four hours of nonstop fun ensued before I had to admit defeat to exhaustion. With no break, there're physical difficulties that come into play after four hours.

Sunday was homework. I'll leave that alone for now.