Dirty Stop Out....RaRrRR! [Liasons with the journalist]

Aug 23, 2004 01:46

So, went to The Limelight after trying to convince Phil to go too. Dan last minute decided to go, but then opted for the Venue instead which left me and Heather dancing away at the LL drinking 3 reef for a fiver. i stole one of somebody elses too, evil little me!

Ah well. So danced with Emma Campbell and her friend Clare, which was fun. the transmuters began to ache and the drink get to my head.....so we took off to the Venue about midnight to see what was happening..Jim let us on up the stairs free, nice as he is and I ended up in a cubicle with Saz talking to Erin about some seriousness, barely able to stand up!

Got outside and was chatting about me, punks getting cheeky, throwing bottles. Kenny that used to go out with Suzanna slightly pervingg...or did I imagine it?

Got a text saying 'Okay, I give up' from an odd number. Yes, t'was Phil! He had ended up in the LL after all.
I told Rick I was going to find Rick around the corner (who knew I could lie, eh?) and tottered off in the huge boots to meet this journalist friend of mine who had said the 'wheels have a habit of coming off these things when they move into the real world'
........How wrong/right he was...I do not know yet.

So dandered up to him outside the LL doors, notice he is slightly un-cuter in person, then becomes cuter as we start talking. It's all good. Chatting about hairy nipples Canadians with him and his friend Seamus, realising he knows wee Adeline, taking some odd pics on the digicam. His friend tells me I'm his type, I giggle. Anywho friend wanders off and Phil and I chat about random things while I periodically lean on him as we discuss his state of elderliness (real word?)...he's 402, and boy-the things he has seen!

Kiss him, he kisses back, we kiss for a while before realising I must taste like an ashtray - we both have dry mouth and decide to wander off to his flat:

"Where do you wanna go?"
"Don't ask me, I'm a Jordanstown student!"

.........[mucho amusement]

His flat has a weird smell, which he was kind enough to warn me of beforehand. He so obviously chops up girls and puts them behind his fridge-was I to be next?!?! Texted various people while he was at his car getting water- to let them know where I was, *giggle*

Try on his glasses, get off with hi some more, onto some heavy petting now as they say....a book with that freaky Leonard Maltin's face stares at me.

Am led to the dark dark bedroom, where more kissing is done, and the clothes start to come off. Of course, the chore of removing the transmuters is left up to me as he goes to the bathroom. How hard it is to take off transmuters when drunk i did not know!

I was so sure there was going to be sex, but nope. Not at all. Some fantastic handwork by him brought me to orgasm I think at least twice- who knew somebody could do such things with their hand! I also found out I am the proud person to give him his first deep-throating. I was exceedingly proud, and enjoyed hearing "Ohhhhhhh fuckkkkkk, Ahhhhh God..." and all that.

So I am good at something after all *raises eyebrow*

We chat a little, i act slightly awkward as I am but a child compared to him, well 9/10 years his junior, but he's so darn intelligent (which is so sexy to me) and I found myself lacking in interesting things to say! (Hold the Press I hear you gasp?)

Fall asleep with cyberdog jacket around me in his bed, while my charity shop dress spreads a slight layer of glitter onto his bed. Something to remember me by, i think. Unless he changes the sheets straight away.

So nice, wake up a few hours later, sit in silence, sit chatting, discovering I am in fact ginger! *Who knew?*
......and he tells me I must eat something. Apparently I don't need to lose 3 stone, but if I do, I'm going the wrong way about it.

Got a lift home, he has a rather cool Texas Chainsaw Massacre T-shirt. Want to see his Joy Division one, I'm pretty sure I would drool.

Anyway....he doesn't want 'anything'...he doesn't want for us to be cool online, and told me not to be weird with him, before two hugs, I kiss him on the cheek and head into the flat.

An exciting weekend all in all, leaving me wondering will I ever end up back there again, and wanting to give him the 'ride' of his life. He definetely is a mystery, and left me wanting more. Not MORE as in commitment, heck no. Just more of what I had last night.

This is such a well written post, and yet it is to be made 'private'

Here is the brief convo we just had online, before he went to sleep:

Cheeses Christ says:
hello
Beauty in Silence says:
Hello
Cheeses Christ says:
how are you?
Beauty in Silence says:
Hows you?
Beauty in Silence says:
lol
Cheeses Christ says:
I'm tired!
Beauty in Silence says:
Just woke up in armchair.
Beauty in Silence says:
Have you not slept?
Cheeses Christ says:
nope
Beauty in Silence says:
Jeez
Cheeses Christ says:
jeez indeed
Beauty in Silence says:
Why aren't you sleeping then?
Beauty in Silence says:
Apparently I shouldnt worry people.lol.
Cheeses Christ says:
because people are nattering to me
Beauty in Silence says:
ahh
Cheeses Christ says:
you shouldn't worry people?
Beauty in Silence says:
Yes, I'ma dirty stop-out, as the limeys have told me
Beauty in Silence says:
lol
Cheeses Christ says:
have you stopped using English as your first language or am I just being tired?
Beauty in Silence says:
stop-out
Beauty in Silence says:
I 'stopped out' all night. Thats how Dan and Heather put it anyway.
Cheeses Christ says:
ah
Cheeses Christ says:
it kind of translates
Cheeses Christ says:

Beauty in Silence says:
Yeah
Beauty in Silence says:
when something is little it's not 'wee'
Beauty in Silence says:
its 'lal'
Cheeses Christ says:
of course it is
Beauty in Silence says:
some other funny ones too.
Beauty in Silence says:
funny old country, England.
Beauty in Silence says:
Anyway, what have you been up to?
Cheeses Christ says:
Just hanging round with friends
Cheeses Christ says:
you?
Beauty in Silence says:
I was supposed to open Xtra Vision at 12
Beauty in Silence says:
lol
Beauty in Silence says:

Cheeses Christ says:
you didn't then?
Beauty in Silence says:
Dan opened for me, I worked 1-6 after a shower etc.
Beauty in Silence says:
I got a lot of..' ' from Dan.
Cheeses Christ says:
lol
Beauty in Silence says:
I was at a party
Beauty in Silence says:
*nods*
Cheeses Christ says:
did he fall for it?
Beauty in Silence says:
Course he did.
Beauty in Silence says:
Of course, he asked me who I slept with at this party.
Beauty in Silence says:
I told him, hand on heart, I did not have sex with anyone.
Cheeses Christ says:
Who are you, Bill Clinton?
Beauty in Silence says:
Yeah....I'm Bill Clinton
Beauty in Silence says:

Beauty in Silence says:
My dress is working its way to my mother as we speak.
Cheeses Christ says:
lol
Beauty in Silence says:
I had a pretty cool weekend, all in all.
Beauty in Silence says:
You?
Cheeses Christ says:
Yes, but right now I can't keep my eyes open
Beauty in Silence says:
Go to bed then. Lol. What can people be sayig that is more important than your sleep?
Cheeses Christ says:
Not a damn thing Christine, not a damn thing
Cheeses Christ says:
Right, I'm going!
Beauty in Silence says:
Okily doke
Beauty in Silence says:
See, you know its good for you
Beauty in Silence says:
1.42 isn't as bad as 4am too!
Cheeses Christ says:
I know, but if you have to get up before noon...
Beauty in Silence says:
What for?
Cheeses Christ says:
Bringing a mates gf up the antrim coast
Beauty in Silence says:
Ahh. Nice. Well, silly old you for staying online so long.
Beauty in Silence says:
*hugs you, then kicks you into your glittery bed*
Beauty in Silence says:

Cheeses Christ says:
yep
Cheeses Christ says:
lol
Cheeses Christ says:
night
Beauty in Silence says:
night night
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