I Kissed A Girl And I Liked It

'Nuff said

Ghost Of Pervertedness

Hey hey hey (baby baby, I try to find. A little time, and I'll make you happy. I'll be home. I'll be beside the phone, waiting for you). The reason I've been MIA is because I've been on this amazing cruise along the Yangtze river. My sister and I were originally going to stay in one room whilst my parents in another. However we got an upgrade and stayed in the presidential suite - room 8888 (lucky number in China). All I can say - fucking awesome. We had a private 200m^2 deck. I was supposed to go lie down outside on the deck and chill in my bikini - but it started to rain. So I just did the same on the carpet in my sister's and my living room. Best part was probably the bath I took, with the view of the mountains right outside.

We went on shore excursions. I saw the ghost of pervertedness. I think that was probably my favourite part of the trip :P Jokes. But it was still pretty cool. Hope everyone had a good spring break!

Shut In

“I’m not wearing any underwear,” whispered Julie into Damien’s ear as she leant in. Not being able to do anything in the middle of the mall, Damien could do nothing about it except say, “Prove it.”

“You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”

“I really would,” Damien sighed. Seeing his dejected face, Julie hugged him. She wrapped her arms around his neck, drove her hips into his, and pressed her chest against his. After a while, she leant back, which furthermore pushed her pelvis against him. “So what do you want to do, Damien?”

“You don’t want to know.”

“Oh, but I do.” And with that, he pushed his semi-hard cock against her. Smiling, Julie let go of her grip on Damien, and he mirrored this action.

Taking Damien’s hand, Julie led him to the elevators. When the door opened, they made themselves cozy in a corner. “Where are we going,” Damien questioned. Julie looked at him and smirked. “Nowhere.” Confused, Damien just stood there. He felt something brush against his cock. Assuming it was another passenger, he rightly adjusted himself as to make sure there was nothing rubbing against his dick. He felt it again. So he moved again. After feeling it one last time, he looked down only to find Julie’s hand to be the culprit. Grinning, he relaxed and let Julie do her thing.

After having gone up all eight floors and back down to the first floor again, both Julie and Damien left the elevator and made their way to H&M. The changing rooms were on the second floor of the shop, so they both took the escalator up. With Julie in front of him, Damien tried to peak up her dress. However, his efforts came to no avail as she was too close to him and the dress was too long.

Damien brushed his hand past Julie’s leg as they both got off the escalator. For some reason, this sent a tingling sensation through Julie. Grabbing his hand, Julie rapidly led Damien to the changing room on the other side of the store that no one really knew about. She opened the door. He followed her in. He closed the door behind them. He pushed her legs apart. He shoved two of his fingers up her dripping pussy. Letting out a moan, Julie whispered, “I want more.” Smirking, Damien just drove his fingers in and out of her, slowly. Torturing her. “More, Damien. I want more.” Shoving his fingers even harder into her just once, she exasperatedly soughed. “Damien, stop. I mean. Go. But more. Stop with this.” “You mean stop with this,” he questioned as he pulled his fingers out from her.

Frustrated, Julie swiftly undid Damien’s belt and pulled his pants down. “No underwear,” she raised an eyebrow. “No,” he said. “We made a deal.” Grinning, Julie led Damien’s hard cock into her warm, soaked pussy. He kissed her hard to prevent her pleasureful sighs from escaping. Lightly clawing his back, Julie rocked her body in rhythm with Damien’s. He gently slammed her against the wall, sporadically. As they got faster, and closer to orgasming, he started to steadily bang away at her. With one last heavy, hard hip-thrust, he covered her mouth as he blew his load into her whilst she moaned and then sighed out.

Exotic Toy Store

I was on a walk with my mum when I came across an "Exotic Toy Store". I have been dying to go and check it out ever since. Only problem, no one to check it out with. I'm not going to go there alone, that's just....weird. What to do? *deep sigh*

Sans Bra Sunday

Today was senior skip day - our school actually organises it, which I think is pretty cool of the school to do. It felt kind of like a sunday. A rest day, but with school tomorrow. Either way, woke up at noon. Fucking awesome. And pretty much didn't wear a bra all day. My tits could actually breathe. What a relief. So I had an interesting conversation with this really nice guy. Hopefully people won't take it the wrong way. It's so fucking annoying. Can I not talk to a guy, whom I normally don't talk to, without everyone thinking I'm into the guy? Last time I tried it, well, I was walking down the stairs in starbucks and the guy and his friends were there. His friends were all like, "woooo name-of-the-guy! she's come just for you." I mean seriously. Grow the fuck up. Cannot wait for college.

BTW - should totally make "Sans Bra Sunday" a thing.

Brooding Loner Boy

I just watched the 2012 version of "Blue Lagoon". I'm speechless. Not really...I have a lot to say. Who doesn't want to be swept away on their feet by a brooding loner boy? Actually, who doesn't want to be swept of their feet by a guy who says that "if okay is a grain of sand, then you're the whole beach"? College, here's hoping I find someone like that^^.

Prom & Pre-Notions

Prom is right around the corner. I don't think my friends are going because they are juniors and prom this year costs A LOT. I wish someone would ask me to prom. But we all know that's never going to happen. The second novel I am currently writing is dejecting, and I relate with the female protagonist. The guy doesn't want to be seen with her because he cares what others think. No one else is willing to get to know her because of pre-notions and immaturity that disallows them to look past their judgemental asses. My life has pretty much been like this. Hopefully it ends on a different and better path than the girl in my book does. College is not exactly right around the corner, but it's somewhat close. I cannot wait to meet people who are open-minded and don't breathe judgement.