So day one and two went pretty well… a few dirty thoughts to chase away, a few hands, backs and eyes caught my attention but quickly turned my attention elsewhere. I did good, and was almost thinking this was going to be pretty easy.
Then Day Three came.
Gosh. Went for brunch with one of my male friends. Just a friend. But the kind to give me a lot of compliments and kinda likes me in a "i'd love to sleep with you" way. So. Every time he would touch my hand, talk close to my face or neck, beg for a sweet "innocent" cheek kiss, almost caress my ass… it got a bit hard. Like "i had to really concentrate" hard.
Wow. He went home, me too. Success. For now.
Then Day Three came.
Gosh. Went for brunch with one of my male friends. Just a friend. But the kind to give me a lot of compliments and kinda likes me in a "i'd love to sleep with you" way. So. Every time he would touch my hand, talk close to my face or neck, beg for a sweet "innocent" cheek kiss, almost caress my ass… it got a bit hard. Like "i had to really concentrate" hard.
Wow. He went home, me too. Success. For now.
