Someone is in there #1
okay so here is the story of our fantasy, just wrote it for you, hope you enjoy it. I imagine you going for a party with a girlfriend of yours who just had a big fight with her partner[me] . You know the guy, his name is T[me] , met him occasionally but that’s it. He looks this kinda little above average guy, kind of tall and has this bad guy smile, smirkish rather. You get together in a bar and you order some coctails to let the heartbreak dissolve. Hard hitting ones. She tells you how they always did get along and didn’t really understands what happened. They had some plans for the future, had an average sex life-like once a weak, nothing special- just moved together actually. As you go for the third round of drinks, she goes to the bathroom. Suddenly I walk in, recognize you and head toward you immediately. I’m wearing a black shirt and dark green jacket with dark jeans, casually elegant. Okay you like me a bit. Maybe. „ hi Sexy[your name] ! Hoped to meet you here, wanted to talk.” You look at me with the most bitchiest look you can manage „What the actual fuck are you doing here after what you did.” „Hey I know it wash harsh but I have needs too. I’m human too, you know?” You turn to me and look up into my eyes. Dark green as my jacket, you notice. „ Did your mother ever teach you how to treat other human beings? I highly doubt it. Get out of here!” I look deep into your eyes trying to reach out to you with my glance. „ Okay but text me when you have time, right? I have something to tell you.” I turn around and just meet my girlfriend ont he way out. We both look away. As your girlfriend comes back she immediatly wants to know what happened. You tell her she doesn’t have to worry. You continue to drink the pain away, talk about men and how big jerks they are. You dismiss every question about your sexlife, you are good friends but not that good. She is more frigid than she would admit. You are more into kinky stuff. Eventually you see a text from me when you look at your phone. ”you have time know?” „ not really I’m still with your GF. But gonna leave soon, then we can talk if you still insist.” Eventually you get kind of wasted, you actually weren’t this a long time ago. You keep pushing for the info what I did exactly. She blurps out some cloudy info about me being int he bed and wanting other things. Now it gets interesting, you think to yourself. But she refuses to tell you furthermore. You are getting crazy curious, and suddenly have the idea to ask me about it. ”You wanted to do some things int he bed?What was it you little perv?” You are still mad becouse of your GF.I immediately text back. ” Can’t really text it but would gladly tell about it in person.” You are dying out of curiosity and what is this? Are you geting a little bit turned on? It’s surely the drinks. You get a text again. ”I’m gonna head to the bar.”