After I relativity long drive to take Shelly's semi-date home and a stop at the QT for a late night snack, we made it to Jew Boy's house at 3:00AM. I think he was sleeping when I called, but he pretended otherwise. His house was shockingly nice. He is an owner (like myself) and lives there alone. Huge points!
Shelly and I commenced round two of drinking and smoking. Jew Boy didn't drink. Was this some kind of lame clue? I was too out of my body to pick up on any kind of subtlety. I kept talking, drinking and talking. I have no memory of what I was saying, but, as usual, I am sure it was insightful information.
When Shelly got up to go to the bathroom, Jew Boy came and sit very close by me on the sofa. I was rambling about God only knows, when he interrupted me with a very long and soft kiss. I kissed him back, like I wanted to be kissed. And Damn, this boy is amazing. I am sure this would have lead to a full-on make out session, but Shelly returned way too soon. By this time, it was 4:30 and beyond time to retire.
He asked both of us to stay, using the excuse that we were too drunk to drive. Well actually we were, BUT nice try hard dick! He walked us out and kissed me again. It was awesome. I pulled away, only because I had to. I told him to call me, we would go out again. He pulled me in again, kissed me harder this time, but still with the same passion. I had to walk away. As I did, I turned and looked at him. He was smiling at me.
I have had good kissers in my life, but the kiss with Jew Boy puts him in, at least, the top three. Could be higher? All I knew is that I wanted to see this guy again.
Shelly and I commenced round two of drinking and smoking. Jew Boy didn't drink. Was this some kind of lame clue? I was too out of my body to pick up on any kind of subtlety. I kept talking, drinking and talking. I have no memory of what I was saying, but, as usual, I am sure it was insightful information.
When Shelly got up to go to the bathroom, Jew Boy came and sit very close by me on the sofa. I was rambling about God only knows, when he interrupted me with a very long and soft kiss. I kissed him back, like I wanted to be kissed. And Damn, this boy is amazing. I am sure this would have lead to a full-on make out session, but Shelly returned way too soon. By this time, it was 4:30 and beyond time to retire.
He asked both of us to stay, using the excuse that we were too drunk to drive. Well actually we were, BUT nice try hard dick! He walked us out and kissed me again. It was awesome. I pulled away, only because I had to. I told him to call me, we would go out again. He pulled me in again, kissed me harder this time, but still with the same passion. I had to walk away. As I did, I turned and looked at him. He was smiling at me.
I have had good kissers in my life, but the kiss with Jew Boy puts him in, at least, the top three. Could be higher? All I knew is that I wanted to see this guy again.
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