Journal Entry: Sunday, February 16, 2003
Richard is gone. I'm sad, but I am glad that he came out here for block break. I love him so much. Everything that he does I love, he is just so wonderful. I havent decided what I am going to do for spring break, whether it be go out there, or he could come here. But Loomis closes over spring break, so we would have to get a hotel room-- or I know. We could get a cabin somewhere, and stay there for a week. We could have a kitchen, make our meals there-- have a fireplace~ cuddle in front of that. Richard makes me feel so great. He makes all of my troubles go away. Becky commented that, " When you are around Richard, you are more confident about yourself." I didn't realize I was like that. He does make me happy though. He makes me want to love the person I am~~~ not try and be someone I'm not. I don't want to hurt myself anymore when I am around Richard, I don't want to make myself throw up, to starve myself to no end, or to kill myself. He is such a positive influence for me.
Thursday night, I picked up Richard up at the airport. It was a picturisque moment. He called me on my cell-phone~~ stating that he had arrived at the airport, and that he was walking towards the security gates. I said, "Okay-- I'll see you in a few." Then I saw him. He was carrying his carry-on bag... he dropped that as I ran towards him. We hugged for about 15 seconds, or actually it seemed longer-- the whole world around me seemed to dissappear~~ Richard was holding me in his arms and that is all that matters. We went to the baggage claim to pick up his snowboard bag. It was torture waiting for his bag. Having him so close, but yet we could not make out or fuck in the middle of the airport. So we waited~~ his arms around the side of my waist, my fingers stroking the back of his neck. The bag arrived, and we quickly got to my car. His snowboard bag would only fit in the backseat... so our other options were rather limited. But yeah--- I was about to start the car, but then I looked at him, and gave him a long passionate kiss. That passionate kiss turned into him fingering me-- I came so quickly. I guess I was pretty turned on. Then as we were leaving the airport parking lot, he started fingering me again, I was driving yet, I was having a good time. That boy, does he know how to do things. wow... that is all I can say. So we got back to campus, and I gave him some head-- he came pretty quickly also. Then we fucked a couple of times. He has such a big dick... it makes me wet just thinking about it. After that we walked a bit around campus, then fucked some more, then fell asleep in his arms. I drank a bit that night, and was a little tipsy I think, but no worries-- because I think I was hornier, so it was all good for him.
Friday, we woke up around 11:30, showered, etc, and then got some food at Benji's. We then went red rock area. We drove around throughout the park, then made out for a bit in the car. It was raining outside, so that totally screwed up our plans for hiking. Then I attempted to give him head in a handicap small parking lot. But then someone pulled up next to us, and we had to stop. So we went back to campus, and fucked a couple of times, then we both fell asleep and took a nap. We decided we should go out to dinner, and we ate at Fargo's Pizzaria. It was okay- the pizza didn't have much sauce, so it was like just crust and cheese. But no worries, because I needed all the energy for sex. We were going to go see a movie, but then decided to go back to campus, as we were going to wake up early tomorrow to go skiing. I got ready for bed, and he-- did too. I was looking for directions on my computer, and he laid back on the floor against my pillow chair. I straddled him and started kissing him. I was getting hotter and hotter for him, I wanted his dick more and more. Kissed, rolled around a bit, and then finally-- he told me to get on the bed. So then we fucked. I think that was the best orgasm I ever had. We tried doggie style after that-- I liked that a bit... it definitely hit a different spot. Oooh, I got him some cologne for Valentine's Day, Ralph Lauren Romance.
So we fell asleep, and woke up in the morning. We fucked before I took a shower. It was goooood. God, he drives me so wild in bed. We got everything ready to go to the ski slopes. I layered my clothing, etc... I drove for a bit, until I got kind of sleepy, then Richard drove. The whole time I or he was driving we held hands. It was so intimate. I love him so much. wow. So we got to the ski slopes, I rented my skis-- and we hit the slopes. It was hard turning, harder than expected. I don't know whether it was my skis or something, but I didn't remember skiing being that hard. I had fun none-- the less. When Richard and I took the chair lift he'd hold me in his arms, so romantic. And when I would fall on the slopes, he come to my aid, and help me up. Sometimes rest-- or just sometimes he'd tell me how much he loved me. Awwwh. Yeah. LIfe is so great. So on the way back to campus, I stripped down a bit, to get the wet layers of clothing off. I am such a tease. yeah... that's me. I gave him some road head for a bit, and then proceeded to take off my tank top and bra. He finally couldn't handle it anymore, and pulled to the side of the road and we fucked. There was less room, but I came none-the less. When we got back to campus, I introduced him to Becky and Sarah. We talked to them for awhile... he made such a good impression. Becky told him that she would kill him if he were to ever hurt me. Have to love Becky. Sarah went and got us food from McDonalds. We ate then went back to the room. We fucked doggie style on my sofa chair. There is a mirror that he could see himself fucking me from behind. I think that turned him on a lot. I loved it too. I love anything that I can play with his dick. We fucked on my bed, where I came about 4 times. Definitely multi-orgasm. Then I fell asleep.... we woke up around 5:00, and fucked once. Then I helped him get packed to go to the airport. It was sad seeing him pack. I drove him to the airport, kissed him, told him I loved him--- and said our good-bye's. I started crying as I left the airport. I love him so much. It was hard to see him go. I then slept all of Sunday, today, catching up on sleep.
I'm so in love~~~
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