Sunday, August 8, 2010

pride, books, and kisses

Okay, so I know I have slacked on the blogging but, with the move and everything, there just weren't enough hours in the day. But anywho, let's get it.

So, after breakfast, Secret and I get ready to go to pride. Now, after not talking to her when I picked her up, I wanted to make sure to keep the conversation going. We stop for gas and drinks and then jump on the expressway. We had great conversation on the way there. She was kind enough to hand me my green tea when I needed it. We listened to jazz the whole way up.

We got to Charlotte and the directions got very vague. We spent about 15 minutes driving around. We finally figured it out. She was patient when I wasn't. She keep me distracted so I wouldn't completely lose it. I have this thing about being lost.....

We find the place and pull into a parking spot. She says "I'll hold your hand when I'm ready. In my time, okay?" No problem. As soon as I started walking next to her, I wanted to reach out and grab her hand. I didn't, though. We had a great time and I remember to grab a couple of HRC stickers for @HersandHers.

The expo was nice. We saw drag queens, lesbians, and gays! Oh my! We sat and talked surrounded by lesbian couples. I sat so close to her our legs and arms touched. She got up to go to the bathroom. I had to stop myself from following her. How I wanted to follow her! The drag show kinda went downhill so we bounced. On the way out, we ran into a friend of mine.

We head back to South Carolina. On the way, we decide where to eat. We have dinner. I called her baby in public. Oops! After dinner, we head to the bookstore. Two booknerds in a bookstore. Wow! We look through books and talk about authors. It was definitely foreplay. Watching her browse the shelves and glance through books made me want her. The way she lovingly caress the shelves, flipped through the pages, slowly placed the books back on the shelves....mmmmmm.

I haven't been able to touch her all day. I whispered in her ear that I wanted to kiss her in the bookstore. I walked past her and brushed against her on purpose. I wanted her to feel my heat. We left the store and headed home. She's talking to me and I can't hear anything she is saying. As we walk toward the house, my desire is building. We walk in the house. As soon as she enters and i close the door, i push her against it and kissed her deeply, passionately. I pressed my body into hers. I wanted her.

I needed her. Eros was barking because he had been locked in his kennel all day. I wasn't worried about him. I wanted her. I wanted to leave her breathless because I had been breathless all day. She whispered "Eros, baby." I took her lips back into mine. I slip my tongue into her mouth, hoping she would forget the dog. I feel her melt into me. As my hands make their way up her shirt, she pushes me away. "Baby, Eros." Shit, damn dog.

I walk away leaving her against the walk trying to catch her breath. I think to myself, 'I'm coming back for that ass. I'm gonna eat the hell outta her.' After I let the dog out, I come back in the livingroom and we cuddle a bit. I put a plan together in my head. Plotting and planning like a motherf*cker and it

Makes. No. Sense.

4 comments:

  1. Lol @ your bookstore foreplay and your cockblocking Yorkie. I can't front, though. The produce section and the library have the same effect on me.

    I've yet to go to a Pride, mostly to stay out of trouble.

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  2. @K ummmm, produce? i mean i like fruits and vegetables too, but damn! lol!

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  3. Don't laugh, booknerd! Shopping for produce is very sexual, what with all the squeezing and scrutinizing to find the ripest, prettiest products.

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  4. @K lol, you right. mmmm, fruit can be very sexual so i guess i can get with you on that...

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