Dec 25, 2007 11:59
If I'd known what was to be my destiny for the evening, I would've shaved her. He didn't seem to mind. His tongue, his fingers, his penis... I was squirming (no gel this time either... I didn't have time to reach for it!) and I practically hyperventilated myself from biting the pillow so hard to muffle my screams.
It was supposed to be an innocent evening, I'd thought. When I stripped down for the night, I put PJs on. {He didn't.} We were laying in bed watching yet another version of Alice in Wonderland (to say I'm a fan would be an understatement) that he'd just bought me for Christmas. He ravaged me very suddenly. It was exciting.
Quote of the day?
Me: That was the best "Alice" ever!