The long-awaited double denim party finally arrived! I had bought a denim bow top, denim bikinis, denim bra and panties, denim overall, and denim onesie, in preparation for the party.
I’ve been looking forward to it because it’s Cyndi’s party, and the theme is fun! I’m also looking forward to it because I was hoping to see Jackson again. So of course, I gotta look sexy.
On Friday, I was hoping to meet up with Matthew, but he was busy. For Saturday, I had the party. I said maybe after…he said, play by ear. Hhm. Fine. I might get lucky with Jackson anyway.
I was quite nervous about going. Not sure if it’s because of Jackson. I posted two bathroom selfie photos of me wearing the onesie. It was a hit, lol. By today (Sunday) I have 74 likes. It does make me feel good.
The most amazing thing is, last night, after posting the photos, Patrick, Ashley, and Matthew messaged me. Haa. I do love the attention.
Patrick said he was thinking about me last night, and asked when I’d go to Las Vegas to visit him. Such a liar. But still nice.
Ashley said he saw my outfit and sent an ok/fine hand sign emoticon. I wasn’t sure if he was interested…now I know, he is. That’s good news.
Matthew said, “Ugh, that body tho”… Not surprised. But he got home at midnight and was too exhausted to come over. This is only the second week, and he already can’t come. Sigh. But, I can look at it this way: Maybe he had such a good time, he felt guilty and decided to spend more time with his gf and friends.
Fortunately, I didn’t care too much. Jackson was at the party.
It took forever to start talking to him. At first he walked by and said, “Ex Machina!” I was surprised that he recognized me. Then, he walked past again, but I ignored him again, because I was in the middle of a conversation.
By 10pm, I thought, man, what if he is leaving. I needed to talk to him. I tried to work my way towards him in the kitchen, but people kept stopping me to talk to me. Jackson was talking to other people too.
Finally we were just one group of people away from each other. Devon tried to introduce me to her friend Rob, who was overwhelmed by my onesie. Though I’d never guess that he was interested. He seemed un affected by me. I whispered to Devon that I wasn’t interested in Rob, I was interested in Jackson. So, as Jackson walked by, she introduced him to me.
That was nice of her, except she was flirting with him so much! She talked about loving anal. I said, I don’t love anal. And Jackson just couldn’t stop laughing. He was heaving. It was so weird, we left. Tyler even asked him what he was laughing about. He couldn’t explain it.
As the night went on, I realized that Jackson was the weirdest and most awkward person I know, and not really in a good or attractive way.
Devon showed her and Edwin’s basement suit to Jackson and I. I had already seen it, but thought I’d take a tour with them just for the heck of it.
It was so awkward still. He was just a very strange person. Not very funny. Just awkward.
He tried to be clear that he was only into me, but he was sorta maybe flirting with other girls.
When we were all sitting on the big sofa smoking hooka, he paced past us over and over. Finally I moved the big bowl of popcorn and just asked him to sit down. Our arms brushed, which, felt kinda nice because I know I have super soft skin that turns guys on. But we didn’t do anything.
Cathy was sitting on my other side. He was drinking with her at times through the night. I wasn’t sure if he was into her also. At one point, he bit her toe. It was the weirdest thing.
Devon came by and at on the sofa arm beside him, complimented him on his “occipital bone” (yup, she is weird too) and started massaging his head. WTF. Then massaged his shoulders.
I finally had enough. I wasn’t jealous, but just, WTF. What was Devon trying to do?? If I wasn’t so turned off by his awkwardness, I would’ve been pissed at both of them.
But instead, I just decided that I’m going home. I suddenly stood up and left.
He must’ve gotten up right after, because when I went to get my jacket, I saw him at the doorway. I turned back into the house to say bye to everyone.
I left the house, going towards my car on the side of the house. I think he was waiting for me in front of the house. I suddenly heard him yell, “Ex Machina!” It was cute that he waited for me. It was the cutest thing he’s done all night.
He asked if he can give me his number. At this point, I was a bit shy and nervous, despite him being quite unattractive all night. (Apparently Devon had come out to the balcony and saw us. I had no idea.)
I went to my car, then I noticed him walking towards me. He asked, “Can I get a ride?” Hmm..ok. He was on the way.
I tried to start conversations with him. He just looked at me and grinned mostly. He was a tough one to talk to. I did learn that he was born in Vancouver, grew up in the interior, and then moved back here. He studied business then switched to computer science. He has his own IT company called Sundance, which is his also middle name.
He wasn’t too into learning about me. Originally I thought he might be interested in dating me, but then I realized that he just wanted to fuck. So far, that’s every guy that I’ve met. Except for the French guys I guess. I wonder why.
I parked, and he asked, “Can I kiss you?” I looked at him, he leaned in and gave me a forceful, open-mouthed kiss. It was not the best type of kiss. I put the car into park. and we started making out. He was, well, passionate.
Right away he went for my neck, my ears, and he bit me. In a sense, that was good, because those are my top 3 turn ons. But he didn’t do them well. I didn’t get an instant orgasm from him sucking on my ear. Not sure why. He bit my neck and arms so hard, I bruised. I still have a boob hickey too, which kinda pisses me off, because that makes it hard for me to hook up with, say, Matthew, any time soon.
The passion was good, but, he scares me a bit. He bites hard. I asked about his turn ons, and he likes anal. Ahh.
He kept telling me what he wanted to do to me…and I didn’t like any of it. I kept wondering why he didn’t invite me to his place already. The car was too small for us to have a proper make out session. Maybe his place was messy.
Oh yeah, and he likes to film things. Man, that’s weird.
I ended up masturbating on top of him, and he was filming my body. Asked me to say my name….that’s so ridiculous! How many videos of girls does he keep?!
Then he wanted to climax too. He got on top of me, and he put his dick in my mouth. It’s short and fat. It’s not the prettiest dick.
I was a bit grossed out by that part actually…sucking his dick until he came. I didn’t like him thrusting his penis into my mouth. He wanted to cum into my mouth, but I refused. We had agreed that he can cum onto my chest, but it ended up on my clothes and hair instead.
Overall, it was a very strange experience. I was still turned on, mainly because he was passionate, but….not sure if I wanted to pursue it.
He said he’d be my sex toy, and I’ll be his. I kinda like that. I get this feeling that he is a one-person guy. He said he’d message me while I’m in China…he was planning out the whole thing…whispering all this while we made out. So weird.
I did like that he said it’s been a while for him, but not sure if it’s true. And that he wanted to do this since the Noveween party. I can believe that.
He said we’ll keep it a secret. Hmmm… Didn’t like it. Then again, it depends on the reason why he wants that.
When I got home, I kept forgetting to text him back so that he’d have my number. And when I did remember, I didn’t really want to.
The next day I did. And we had texted each other a line or two. Didn’t miss him at all.
I don’t miss Matthew that much either. There’s just so much going on.
I kinda wanna see Ashley.
Planning to go see Patrick in Las Vegas in May or June, since he invited again. Would love to know what he has in mind when he invited me.
He probably thinks that I’ll just swing by for an evening…the truth is that I have nothing to do there. I don’t go there with my girlfriends. What I’d love to do is to go by myself for 3 days, and just spend time with him. Go to a show, hold hands and make out in public, that kind of stuff. I’d dress up for him every day, and we’d make love every day, and have so much fun.
The truth is though, I’d probably get bored fast. We don’t have that much in common. Matthew and I can probably last longer. Then again, both are Geminis. Then again, I’m sorta a Gemini. It’s my rising sign.