Today was my first day off in a while.
It was a very simple slow at-my-own-pace following no time or schedule type of day.
Drove around a little.
Browsed the mall.
Ate mongolian food while reading The Fountainhead.
Did photobooth pictures by myself to send my friend in Croatia.
Wandered around Half Price Books and bought an atlas for my summer endeavor.
Found out my cruise got cancelled...thats a boo but whatev.
And now just munching on candies while marking ideas in my atlas.
Someone requested some homewrecking stories - I have already written my stories elsewhere so I'll put one up...
this one is called
HE WAS A MULTI
When I was younger I used to color the kids menus at resturants and then at the end of the meal I would give it to my waiter or waitress with a little thank you note on it.
So I was sitting at Ihop eating with my mom and I did as I said above. My waiter was definately the cutest waiter I have ever had, especially at an Ihop. He was blonde with blue eyes. Good skin color. And a great smile. His name was Aaron. After giving him the thank you menu, the next time he came to my table he gave me a little note, it said,"I thought that was very sweet and cute. Call me". I was surprised but also highly intrigued.
My first time over at his house I ended up staying for almost a week. I learned a lot about him in that time. He was 21. He had a six pack I could touch all day. His last job was a forest fire fighter in Utah. And he was a returned missionary for the church of jesus christ of latter day saints. (for those who don't know, that is MORMON). I personally was an inactive mormon myself and found him even more interresting for his previous actions.
Our first time was his very first time. You wouldn't believe my amazement when he went and kept going. Or my astonishment even more when I had to stop him becuase I was tired after FIVE HOURS!!!! I couldn't believe it. I had never even heard of a guy that was a multi orgasmer.
After that day, I was in the living room of his and his brothers house. I was wearing the Utah Fire Fighter hoody (that I still have) that he gave me. His brother noticed immediately. He said,"You know the only people who can wear one of those hoodies are ones who have either fought and won against a utah fire fighter or have had sex with one." I smiled and said I beat him up.
Eventually he moved back to Utah and I haven't seen him since. Good memories though.
It was a very simple slow at-my-own-pace following no time or schedule type of day.
Drove around a little.
Browsed the mall.
Ate mongolian food while reading The Fountainhead.
Did photobooth pictures by myself to send my friend in Croatia.
Wandered around Half Price Books and bought an atlas for my summer endeavor.
Found out my cruise got cancelled...thats a boo but whatev.
And now just munching on candies while marking ideas in my atlas.
Someone requested some homewrecking stories - I have already written my stories elsewhere so I'll put one up...
this one is called
HE WAS A MULTI
When I was younger I used to color the kids menus at resturants and then at the end of the meal I would give it to my waiter or waitress with a little thank you note on it.
So I was sitting at Ihop eating with my mom and I did as I said above. My waiter was definately the cutest waiter I have ever had, especially at an Ihop. He was blonde with blue eyes. Good skin color. And a great smile. His name was Aaron. After giving him the thank you menu, the next time he came to my table he gave me a little note, it said,"I thought that was very sweet and cute. Call me". I was surprised but also highly intrigued.
My first time over at his house I ended up staying for almost a week. I learned a lot about him in that time. He was 21. He had a six pack I could touch all day. His last job was a forest fire fighter in Utah. And he was a returned missionary for the church of jesus christ of latter day saints. (for those who don't know, that is MORMON). I personally was an inactive mormon myself and found him even more interresting for his previous actions.
Our first time was his very first time. You wouldn't believe my amazement when he went and kept going. Or my astonishment even more when I had to stop him becuase I was tired after FIVE HOURS!!!! I couldn't believe it. I had never even heard of a guy that was a multi orgasmer.
After that day, I was in the living room of his and his brothers house. I was wearing the Utah Fire Fighter hoody (that I still have) that he gave me. His brother noticed immediately. He said,"You know the only people who can wear one of those hoodies are ones who have either fought and won against a utah fire fighter or have had sex with one." I smiled and said I beat him up.
Eventually he moved back to Utah and I haven't seen him since. Good memories though.