*(Hey guys, this is the second part of my confession, part one is just [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/w2yhl6/19f_hot_girl_summer_uptade_2_how_i_had_naughty/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf) ! Enjoy :) )*
The first time I saw him was at my lunch break from work, I told him to meet me at this cafe, and we met when I was paying for my lunch. I couldn’t believe it. It was weird seeing him, seeing the voice you’ve been talking too for weeks. I felt like I was on a *Love is Blind* episode. He was somewhat familiar, but somewhat a stranger at the same time. I couldn’t even look at him in the eyes. While we were eating, we would talk how we always do, but analyzing my body language you could tell I was a bit shy.
On the same evening we planned to go to a restaurant, that’s nice because he could see how I normally dress, because for work I have to put this uniform that makes me look like a CNN presenter. I put this long summer dress that I know he loves, curled my hair, put some red lipstick, and made myself cute for him. He picked me up looking handsome with his Ralph Lauren shirt and his beige pants, and we went to this gorgeous place in Paris with multiple restaurants inside it. It was just the perfect place for a first date.
We took some pizza, he took a beer and I took a Coke, and we settled down and had an amazing time. Really.
I think it’s the moment when I mention that since 1 year, I haven’t felt the desire to sleep with someone, which pretty much means that I’m asexual. Also, I’m aromantic, which means that I never catch feelings. Well this night, looking at him with the colorful lights of the place, I felt so much desire. Every time his green eyes would look at me, my pussy would get chills. It was insane. My mind wandered so much at times. I just wanted to tear his clothes apart and make him love.
After the delicious meal, he had to join his friends to the club, and I had to join my friends to another club, so he walked with me to the station and I gave him a big hug before leaving. And I remember this hug gave me the chills in my entire body. I wanted him so bad that touching him would trigger this feeling every time. He finally had to take the same metro, so we spent a bit more time together, and every time our thighs would touch, I would get some nasty thoughts about him. But then he had to leave a this stop, and I joined my friends with whom I had an amazing night after at the club.
The next day was France’s national holiday so we planned to see the fireworks at Eiffel Tower together, but before that, we would go to a bar with his friend who goes to the same college as me. So around 8 pm, we meet each other and we have a amazing time. I was a bit drunk, and his friend was very similar to me. I also got to see Dylan in his natural element, and I could tell and him loved his friend. The 3 of us just had a really fun moment.
At around 2 am, I proposed them to continue the night at my place. So went went there and had a couple drinks, and we chatted for a bit. At some point, Dylan’s friend fell asleep on the couch, and Dylan, who was on the couch, and me on a chair continued talking. We had one of these drunk late night conversions when the sexual tension gets so high and you just wait for someone to make the first move. But then he said something surprising.
He made me notice that I always avoid his stare. When I realized, I got even more shy, and I had to tell him that me, this cold hearted party girl, was intimidated by this Golden Retriever guy. That’s when he confessed me that he thought that I wasn’t attracted to him, and that I was just being nice, and my jaw dropped because it was the complete opposite. Every inch of my body was attracted by him. So I confessed him everything. How all I could think about that night at the restaurant was to tear his clothes apart. That’s when we had a long each contact, full of desire. In one of our discussions he told me he always waits for the girl to make the first move cause he’s so clueless and is very stickler for consent. So I knew I had to make the first move, which increased my timidity, me who usually doesn’t care and acts like a full pornstar with guys.
I told him « do you know what I want right now?…»
« …mmh? »
« I want you to kiss me. »
Or eyes locked.
« Fuck it. »
I suddenly got up from the couch, straddled him and we started passionately making out on the couch. It felt like I was on the desert for hours, and his tongue and kisses were my only water sources. « I thought I had to come » he said while slightly moaning. He grabbed my neck, my back, my ass, making me slightly moan and turning me on. I slowly started grinding on him and it was getting way too sexual. When we realized his friend was literally sleeping on the same couch, he pushed me away and told me « okay that’s enough, I have to wake him up and we’re going leave soon. »
I agreed, so I sat on my chair again. And we just looked at each other in awe, with a sad grin. It was not easy to resist. But when I thought we had enough, he suddenly gets up from the couch, grabs my face and kisses me again. I then stand up and he already has his hands all over me, inside my shirt, on my ass, my boobs. He kisses my neck and my gasping breath turns into soft moans. So he separates from me again. « Okay okay stop. It’s getting dangerous. »
So I sit again in frustration, just in front of him. And while he’s caressing my face with his fingers, I’m raising my head and looking up at him. We don’t even need to talk. Our biting lips already tell everything. When he caresses my lips with his thumb, I can’t help but to slightly open my mouth, lick and slowly suck is thumb while looking at him. This drove him crazy. He removed his hand from my face and starts choking me.
« You gotta stop teasing me like that. »
« Why are you choking me then? »
« Fuck ». He didn’t even realize it. He removes his hands from my neck too.
« You know what we’re going to do? I’m going to wake up my friend, and we’re going to leave. »
I look at his erection, and then at his eyes.
« …Or, we can just fuck right here ».
« Fuckkk you’re making this hard in all the ways ».
We share a laugh and we kiss again. Then he stops because at this point it’s getting tight in his pants. So before he wakes up his friend, he tells me « can I sleep over tomorrow? », which I agree with a big smile on my face.
His friend woke up in incomprehension while we just act like nothing happened. Then they leave. And I couple hours later, he admits that his friend saw us making out when he woke up for a quick 10 seconds.
All I could think about was the nigh that we were about to spend. I could wait for This Friday.
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