I went out with a bunch of my friends to evansville. My friend's leave was up but some of us were still in social moods so we went there. We met up with mutual friends to go to Bdubs and met more mutual friends at the bar. It was karaoke night. On the way I picked up another friend who we found out was walking there. Turns out, she shares an ex with one of our friends. The same friend is my ex's best friend. However, nothing was awkward and everything worked out. We had a big group of people who had at least been acquaintances before and everyone was drunk and singing and it was great. I am always worried about when my friends get together but this was a large group and it was great. It sounds cheesy, but it genuinely made me feel really good. I took everyone home and my friend who works at this bar has been having a rough time. We slept together before but she said she didnt want sex. I still slept with her because it sucks to be alone when you're feeling alone. This was Sunday.
Couple nights ago I had some friends I was talking to tell me about how one of them made the mistake of telling a guy he could crash at her new house and then she found out he was a creep. I came over so the two girls wouldnt be alone with a meth addict. I knew this kid from a long time ago. When I was 15 he threatened to kick my ass and all sorts of things so while he was puffing his chest I put a knife to his ribs. He figured if he'd move he was done for and backed off. He has only gotten nuttier. Hell, that was almost 10 years ago. I am getting old. Anyway I ended up sleeping with one of them. No one got hurt
The next day the girl I slept with and her friend who owns the house invited me to an ugly sweater party. I worked, got alcohol for everyone (they lived out of town) and went. Dressed up and such. I took my good friends Bryce and Brittney. As we get there, Brittney realizes who was there. Turns out, the girl I slept with is her cousin. She didn't know we boned though. Whoops. Anyway we had fun for awhile but it was a Wednesday night and most of the people there were between 19-21, making us the older ones. As guys go, if they're even only a little younger they seem super young. We had fun for awhile but after awhile Alex, the girl I slept with, started to get handsy. I am not one for PDA. At all. Brittney has to work early so I drive her back to town. On the way back I was teasing Alex secretly so Bryce couldnt see since they both went with me. After that it was all down hill. Alex was jumping me all night. It was fun to deprive her. After awhile we went home for good. Once I got back into town we got pulled over. I knew I was speeding and saw the trap but decided it'd be worse if smashed on the brakes. Once he got behind me I found a good place to pull over and started to before he even got to his lights. Bryce had some beer cans I was unaware of, empty, in the back and Alex isn't quite 21 yet and was smashed. Police officer asked for ID's. She didnt have one but told him her name. I handed him the registration, my ID, and my handgun permit. Bryce kicked the cans under the seat when he wasn't paying attention. After I handed him everything I kept my hands on the steering wheel the entire time. He came back, realized I handed him a handgun permit, and asked where I was carrying. Left ankle holster. "I see you kept your hands on the wheel. That will get you out of a ticket every time. Get home safe." Let us go. Everyone was relieved. We dropped bryce off and Alex and I went home. We had sex. Turns out she is a big squirter sometimes. I had an 8am final so I had to be up and ready around 7 because I still had to print something off for the final. Went to the final and go back before she even woke up. Went back to sleep with her. Woke up, had sex again. This time I tied her up with a spreader bar and such. She just went with it all so go her. She shows some signs of being a little aggressive in bed, something am not used to. We laid around for awhile longer, fooled around, and had sex again. Went to eat. I need to return some lights I borrowed for my Gatsby party I had. That was my last final. School ending is stressing me out because I have yet to find a law enforcement job and I will have loans to pay back. Tattooing alone isnt cutting it.
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hem90:
@superbabzy he's too old and stubborn and righteous
superbabzy:
Eh I don't know what to say :(