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Candlebox - Far Behind |
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You won't believe how I spent my Tuesday. I spent it with a twink. Of all the classifications of the male specie (as in the Clark Kents, the Crouching Tigers, the Father Figures, and others) that Ver and I made up, I like 'em twinks the least. In fact, I don't like them at all! Major turn off. But I don't know what's with this twink that I was attracted to. Of course, he's cute, and I immediately liked him. Well, this twink, he isn't really a twink per se. He's actually a year older than me, but he dresses up and looks like he's just 18. Anyway, we met up at around 4 pm, dined out, and he dropped by my house at around 7:30 pm to copy some mp3s. I totally had fun. He was so funny, sweet... he's so smart, very opinionated, but I like that I won all the arguments that we had hehehe. And that's when the flirting started, and we had hot, passionate, and intimate sex all night long. We planned to dine out again and maybe hang around Starbucks at around 12 midnight, but we were so lazy to even stand up that we ended up lying in my bed the whole night. We spent the entire night kissing and caressing each other's bodies. Gad, it was SO hott. He's so fit. His abs are rock hard, and he has the firmest butt ever. We talked until 5 am, which means that he stayed here the whole night. We slept for about 2 hours, and he had to leave at 8 am. Swear, it was so fun. The connection was amazing. And yes, I'd love to see him again.
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