I thought this weekend Brad might message me to see if I felt better. I was thinking about how to tell him that I’m going to Victoria, then my period, then going away to Austin.
To my surprise, he messaged me at around 4pm, asking if I felt better, saying that he was driving through soon and wondered if I wanted a massage. Aww…
Granted he was coming back from his friend’s place and he was hoping to dodge rush hour. So he said. But it was still nice to see him.
He said I didn’t need to doll up for him. I still put makeup on, light grey shorts, light blue top, and put on my red puffy jacket. No hair.
He waited at the door as usual. So cute.
He said I looked cute. I was shy about it. It was the first time I went downstairs to greet him without a wig.
He said he missed me. That’s nice. I miss him too. A lot.
Said he was a bit high because he smoked two puffs…but it wasn’t noticeable. I guess he was more talkative. Kept telling me stories. It was pretty cute.
We didn’t kiss because I’m still sick, but we hugged and fucked and kissed everywhere else.
He said he hasn’t cummed in a week. So, when we were 69’ing, he came. So fast.
Then we chatted, and he gave me a back and ass massage. So nice.
He said he was sore from climbing with his friend for 3 days. He’s been doing lots of things. Selling jeans at various rock climbing events. They are selling well.
We had sex, we chatted, and then he had to go home for dinner at 7:30. So he was here for just under 2 hours.
He told me stories of how he is oblivious to girls hitting on him. One time, when he was working at the kiosk, a girl went up to him and told him all about a greek restaurant at Steveston. Finally she asked why he can’t take a hint and ask her out. Haha.
On the way out, he told the story of how he went to feed his friend’s cat, got lost and tried to open someone else’s apartment door. The guy chased him with a baseball bat! He was so excited about the story we stopped in the lobby for him to finish telling the story.