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Dec 16 date with southern chick

Went to dinner after she went boxing. Dinner started off boring, especially since I hadn’t done anything exciting all day. I used Brad’s date routine, making commentary on other people, to keep conversation going. It was late so there were no stores to bounce her around to. I suggested we chill and rent a movie but she said she had no DVDs and there were no Blockbusters anywhere close.

We left the restaurant. She asked where we were going. I suggested her place, because LA Phil was trying to pull. Apparently she had a guest over too. We drove back to my place but we couldn’t find parking so we were stuck. Ugh.

I started escalating in the car but she was uncomfortable with all the people in the neighborhood, so I drove to House 3, where I knew it was deserted. We gave each other massages, and using that excuse I got her bra and top off. Oddly, she wouldn’t let me near the pussy this time, not even through the pants. She said not in the car. I’m guessing she was really afraid of getting caught, she said she’s been caught in the past.

I got her hot and heavy, whipped my dick out, put her hand on it, twice. No dice. I continued biting her all over, dirty talking into her ear, and jacked off all over her tits.

We cleaned up and talked about my new place. She’s a germaphobe and said she’s not sitting on my bed with some other guy’s sheets. I told her I didn’t want her sitting on my bed. So we agreed, no sitting on my bed. Man, she is so ready, fucking logistics!!!

Next time.

Lessons learned:
- logistics make or break a lay
- girls like it when I bust a nut on them