Saturday, August 9, 2008

Fun Fun Fun

And Daddy has no intention of taking the T-Bird away. If that's not a dated reference, I don't know what is.

So yes, I'm up, and she's not, poor dear. Or rather, I'm a poor dear because I'm up at ridiculous hours alone. Right now my internal clock is set to a time which would allow me to view the Olympics live from China if they were being broadcast that way and I was at all interested in anything having to do with the Olympics. When Dad's home, that means that he and I can get some time before work. But Sveta is tuckered. Yes, that's right.

She's still asleep in my bed, naked as a jaybird, and I spent a certain amount of time this morning fighting the urge to wake her up. I should probably be asleep too, since I was up pretty much as late as she was, but I'll let her sleep. Hopefully she'll wake up soon and we can have a little breakfast, and then get something to eat (rimshot) before I have to go to work. But it was fun to watch her sleep.

She's warm, too. I was sweating a little, and not from exertion. But she's always cold, so I had to keep covers on her even though it was too hot for me. Still, sleeping holding her was a nice change of pace. It probably contributed to my ability to stay asleep, because as I've said, I find it hard to sleep with other people in the bed most times. But it was still nice. Reminded me of times when my sisters or my brother and I would sleep in the same bed when we were younger.

I'm not going to give a blow-by-blow. She came over, we both got naked and made out on the couch, which turned to me eating her out on the rug. She tastes so wonderful, sweet and salty and tangy and who knows what other flavors are in there. Some day we'll incorporate some flavorings into our lovemaking technique. I slurped down as much of her squirting as I could, although the rug was a mess (not that we care, in this family) afterwards. Then we got some drinks of the non-alcoholic variety, and then I gave her a lesson in the finer points of pleasing me. She's getting better. I think it probably has something to do with being more exploratory about her own body.

After I had a very satisfying O too, we snuggled on the couch and watched a movie and talked over it. She says she's getting over James. I think she's lying, but any step is a start. I told her she should try to find some other guy, and she blushed and said she wasn't really sure she could handle that. Then she turned to me and said that with me, she didn't need another guy. Flattery will get you everywhere. We started kissing again. The movie played on without us paying much attention. It wasn't hot and heavy, just some kissing and petting, slow and steady.

After the movie finished and we were both getting a little wound up, I asked her if she wanted to watch something more exciting. She knew what I was talking about right away, so I pulled down one of the pornos I'd gotten out and popped it in. It was from my personal collection, showing me and my roomie fucking. Sveta wanted to know who the other girl was, said she was really pretty too, and how could I be satisfied with her if I could have pretty girls like that. She was being coy, not serious, and I told her that she was just as beautiful, and much tastier. Plus I enjoy corrupting innocence. She laughed at that.

Yes, I do have home videos. No, I won't be showing them off. Don't ask. Really. If I ever get a good computer which can actually do it, maybe I'll consider it. But probably not, because I'm already worried about blogger shutting me down.

She wanted to try eating me out again after watching for a while, and I, selfish girl that I am, let her. Watching myself and being eaten out at the same time gave me a strong O, and I don't know whether Sveta had ever felt one that strong before because she seemed a bit worried and slowed down and sort of caused the climax to tail off a little. But I forgave her, and just told her that no matter what, she shouldn't stop unless I told her to. Sound advice. Hell, if you really know a girl, you can keep going even if she begs you to stop, because you know what she really wants. But that's advanced technique.

Then we had dinner. Sveta wanted to know if I had any other video of myself, and I said I did. Of course, a lot of them are with either Dad or Mike or my sisters, but I didn't mention that. Sveta said she would like to see some more of them. I told her maybe later. Then I asked if she wanted to try some toys. She was eager as a little beaver, which she is, isn't she (rimshot)?

Ooh, I hear her waking up. I'm going to cut this off right now because I want to go in and be with her. Maybe we can take a shower together. And then I've got to go. But I'll try to finish this up later.

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