read
write
members
about
account

 

datedatememberrandomsearch

May 14, 2007
He asked me what I was wearing.
"The Dr. Pepper shirt and khakis, CK boxers underneath."
"I'm wearing jeans, shredded in the back, shredded in the front and a belt with an eagle clasp under a green university shirt."
I elaborated that my leg hair was blowing in the wind in an attempt to match his details, and later explained I wish I was there to kiss him all over.
"Awww.." he said.
"You know, I think you're my first," I admitted.
"That just means you can be less reserved." He typed.
"Will you be the first to hurt me?"
"Nobody deserves to be hurt."
Pain followed.