11 August
2009-08-11 @ 7:36 p.m.
Erm… intense make out sesh with Guillermo in the streets of Salamanca last night. We all went out for beer pong and we lost our first game (what the fuck?!) and then got all disappointed and did some sore loser shots at La Chupiteria. After that we wandered to Manpreet’s apartment to get the vodka so we would not buy any more drinks and we came across a sweet playground with a bunch of kids playing on it. Mind you that this was 1:30 AM and there were kids… on the playground. What a heck? So I insisted we play on the playground and I think everyone ended up really enjoying it because we played with the kids for a while and it was so much fun.
Soon after all of this Manpreet went home and it was just Guillermo and me. We wandered around before deciding all the bars we knew were still open sucked (4:30 AM… well what did you expect?) so we sat in a doorstep and talked for a while and I am not really sure how all that led to making out on said doorstep followed by me kneeling in the street straddling his lap with my legs before realizing how crazy it must have looked. Next thing we know a street cleaner is inching back and forth trying to run us over so he can clean the street where we were. So we stood up and went behind it and he shoved me against the wall and started kissing me again. The whole being shoved up against something thing is so hot. Hands were going everywhere… inside and outside clothing. Biting and sucking followed by a little scratching. Who would have expected a farm boy from Quebec could be so much fun? He was asking where we could go and I was like umm… hell if I know. He suggested a park and I vetoed that. I was like if we get anywhere that is even slightly secluded… I have not had sex in two months. I will try to now. Then he got a little heavy on me and explained his complicated traveling love situation or whatever and we sat and talked for a bit. I suggested we head home but this suggestion ended up with very little walking and me being pushed up against the gate of a closed store or two… multiple times. Mmm… I imagine after that little fiasco he would be really fun in bed.
Fuck. I am so god damn horny it is not even funny. I cannot go this long without sex. It is like torture. When I get home and see Justin I am going to be like Look… I do not know if you want to see me in the same capacity as before but it does not matter because I need you to fuck me. Immediately. OH MY GOD I MISS SEX!