Anywho, he came and picked me up in the morning after he got off work, and we started our road trip down to Lebanon OR to pick up his insanely adorable daughter. At this point we are still friends, just FYI. So we drive until we get there at about 11:20 AM, only stopping for rest stops occasionally. We pick up his daughter and go have lunch, where she absconds with my water (we were sharing it but she decided it was hers) and then starts to feed me ice cubes out of the glass. She would dig them out and place them on a spoon to feed me. Most adorable little girl ever
The day was full of smiles, for me, for her, and for C. i kept catching him glancing on my with a HUGE grin on his face while I was playing with his daughter. Anyway, after lunch he took me to meet his mom (interesting huh?) and we ended up stopping in at his cousin's going away party that happened to be going on. I played with his daughter, and got to meet the majority of his family. It was a pretty nice time. I could tell he was happy, so I was happy too.
After that was a long drive back, and at this point I can tell he is wiped. He had been awake for about 24 hours now and still had to drive home, which is at least a 4 hour drive. We got to just before Portland and stopped in at a rest stop, so he could rest a bit. We snuggled and the tension that I had felt all day built to insane heights. when we talked about it later I was informed that he felt it too
The rest of the drive home was me entertaining his daughter and holding his hand. It was such a nice day (even though it was raining and I was stuck in the car ALL day) and I kept finding myself hoping for more traffic so we'd spend more time together.
We also had to stop in at a store and pick his daughter up some clothes, since he doesn't have any for her up here. It was a bit odd, since she was kinda clinging to me, I was getting her out of the car, carrying her to the store, pushing the cart with her in it and putting her back into the car. He didn't mind though.
Then we went back to his place, and cuddled while watching supernatural while his daughter was sleeping in the living room.
One episode consisted of very innocent and soft caressing. The next was some very hot foreplay, and the third was incredibly hot sex. that's 3 fucking hours of amazingness. Seriously one of the best nights ever, even though it so wasn't planned that way. We had agreed to take things slow, but after a day of tension building it was hard to resist.
Of course, I have had some bad experiences with this in the past, and felt like maybe this was going to be it. That maybe he would slowly stop talking to me after he got what he wanted. I actually almost started to cry, that's how much I like him and was worried that this was all we'd have. He sensed it and made me talk to him, then held me to his chest and promised he wasn't going anywhere, and said that this obviously took things to the next level. So now I have myself a boyfriend.
I've only known him about a week. Talked to him for a few months before that. But I REALLY like him a lot.
A LOT.