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February 2005
I have read lots more. I finished
Gordon. Spectacular. I love it. I was so taken by
the characters, how they interact. I want my own
Gordon. Seriously. How can I find someone like that?
Someone who reaches deep into my soul and pulls
out the best parts, the most depraved parts.
I wrote a little poem on a scrap
of paper:
I turn
Jumping on your bed
As you watch
All the best parts of me
I saw Jared again a couple of
times. I haven't said anything yet to him about
what I've been reading. I want to wait a little
bit, he seems to be a bit sensitive. He also told
me that he's a recovered alcoholic, which is new
to me, I guess I just don't know any. I don't think
it really matters anyway, frankly, I'm not interested
in drinking, I'm interested in broadening my sexual
horizons.
Speaking of which, has been really
great. He's really into having his cock sucked before
we fuck. Which I have never done for a man, but
seem to enjoy with him. I keep wanting to mention
the SM stuff, but haven't gotten the nerve yet.
I'm making a promise next time to say something
to him, maybe tell him to slap me and call me a
bitch, a slut, the next time I suck his cock. The
thing is, I've never actually wanted to put one
in my mouth. I thought it was really gross, but
he's so, I don't know, virile. He makes me want
to do it. He makes me want to obey. I wish he would
make me do things. But maybe he's waiting, too.
Feeling me out, so to speak. I love the way he kisses
me, deeply, like he wants to eat my soul. Like he's
reaching into me. So many men don't kiss well. Jared
is so passionate when we fuck, it's like he doesn't
go anywhere in his head, he's right there, concentrating
on me, concentrating on the fucking, looking into
my eyes. He's very athletic in bed. Many positions.
He loves looking at my body. I have never felt so
captured in someone's gaze before, like he's not
looking at me, but into me. A little like the character
of Gordon. But I might be taking this a little far.
I still feel very uncomfortable around him. I don't
know why, maybe that's just natural. We're just
getting to know each other. I guess I'm a little
afraid, I really seem to like and him, and I'm worrying
too much that he might find something about me,
ok, I'm just being insecure. Loosen up!!! I want
to tell him to do things to me. Or more like encourage
him.
If this were a fantasy, my fantasy,
I wouldn't have to say anything, he would be able
to sense, to read in me, like Gordon, that I want
this, that he can just take me, that he can play
with me, do nasty things to me, make me do things,
push me, make new boundaries, and then break them.
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