What Are You Thinking? Continued 14

I was thinking about the time in the early 2000s when a young man and I were engaged in an act of sexual intercourse. We were in pounding mode, nearing the final lap, actually, when suddenly a fire alarm in the dorm started shrieking. For a short moment, we wondered if we should just keep going, but soon enough we realized that the rhythm had been shattered and that we had to join the evacuation. I slapped on some panties and a bathrobe, but he was oddly quick and managed to get shorts and t-shirt and sneakers on. The firemen took forever to check things out and get the alarm turned off, and in the meantime, the young man and I got separated into different groups of friends. At some point, he just nodded goodbye to me and went back to his room in a different building, and I waited until I could return to my room. I only mention this because, he and I never had anything close to an intimate moment again. Yes, on paper at least, we had sex, but does it need an asterisk next to it because neither of us 'finished'?
I’ve had a couple of Coitus interruptus situations. Looking back I do count them.
 
Do they literally design these little cups of diced peaches to explode the juice all over you when you pull off the plastic top? Every. Fucking. Time. 🤬
 
Shocked at how many people don’t know the difference between South America and not South America
tbf when you google south american music artists it should give you south american music artists...blame the bad information...most people just want to play the game, we dont want to have to do a research project and read 19 Wikipedia pages in order to find a suitable response. ive simply accepted its out of my wheel house...and i was at one time a national hispanic merit scholar...🤷‍♂️
 
Yesterday was a bit sad day. Someone who I had been talking to almost everyday when he came in for his for treatments passed away. Last time he came in was on a Tuesday .K had been on and off with us for years, he was English. I can still remember his voice distinctly saying ‘Hello Love!’ To me when he would see me, it’s so weird that someone you exchanged pleasantries with and small chat for a considerable time just stops exciting one day. I feel for his wife too who I much later discovered was the OT that helped me with my plantar fasciitis.
 
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