[F] Giving head to the new guy

So when the new lad, Alex, arrived at my school part-way through the year, it was a pretty interesting day. All of a sudden there’s +1 to the ‘popular guys’ category, and there was obviously a lot of interest in who this boy was. He was that strong mixture of cute / hot, but as I found out on jokingly calling him cute one day, some guys don’t consider it a compliment haha. Slim but toned from playing football (soccer) quite often, floppy brown hair, brown eyes, good smile that you could just tell was naturally shaped into a cheeky one.

He had a lot of banter and confidence behind him, sometimes straying a bit to arrogance but he managed to hold it up well. He made his way up the social ladder surprisingly quickly, which I guess may be pretty difficult if you arrive somewhere new where there are already established friendship groups, but his attitude obviously helped.

I found out pretty quickly that he seemed to have an eye on me, with someone having mentioned to me that he’d been basically asking “Who’s that girl with the bunda” which I guess is a compliment haha. He also got my snap pretty quickly and was messaging me on and off.

[FMM] What happens on vacation, stays on vacation

So this story is a couple years old now, I’m hoping it might be worth sharing though haha. I’m relatively new around these parts but it seems like a fun idea to share stuff that nobody other than those involved knows about…

Reading back what I wrote, I’m sorry for the absolute essay! PM’s welcome and preferred over the chat feature.

—-

In the summer of ’19 I was on holiday with a group of 6 of my female friends from my school days in Ayia Napa, Cyprus. It was the last few months of my 19th year and my first proper holiday (or vacation if you prefer, I’m British).

Anyone who’s British will probably know the setup of those types of vacation. There were 7 of us in total, split across three separate hotel rooms each next door to each other.

I was sharing with two of my friends, Hannah and Emily.

If I have my thoughts correctly organised then I think this happened on the… third night of our holiday. It definitely wasn’t the first or second, but timings sort of blur into one after a while I’ve found when it comes to trip memories (especially drunken ones), so I may be a little out.

[MFM] What happens abroad, stays abroad

So this story is a couple years old now, I’m hoping it might be worth sharing though haha. I’m relatively new around these parts but it seems like a fun idea to share stuff that nobody other than those involved knows about…

Reading back what I wrote, I’m sorry for the absolute essay! PM’s welcome and preferred over the chat feature.

—-

In the summer of ’19 I was on holiday with a group of 6 of my female friends from my school days in Aya Napa, Cyprus. It was the last few months of my 19th year and my first proper holiday (or vacation if you prefer, I’m British).

Anyone who’s British will probably know the setup of those types of vacation. There were 7 of us in total, split across three separate hotel rooms each next door to each other.

I was sharing with two of my friends, Hannah and Emily.

If I have my thoughts correctly organised then I think this happened on the… third night of our holiday. It definitely wasn’t the first or second, but timings sort of blur into one after a while I’ve found when it comes to trip memories (especially drunken ones), so I may be a little out.