Kinda knew I was going to hook up with this guy this weekend. I was at a wedding out of town and just was in that mood to have a random guy, don't ask. So we met Friday, tension built that night, all next day (he was part of the groom's friends that me and my friend hung out with at the pool) and then Saturday night it was on.
So we had a lot of whiskey that night, plus two shots of Patron. The second one put me in near blackout mode. I almost never get that drunk. I remember starting sex and parts of it but definitely not the whole thing. I remember making him wear a condom, and honestly I'm shocked I had enough wherewithal to even remember that.
So Sunday we wake up and of course he wants a blowie. All guys do when their hung over. So I start going down on him and then I start getting into it and we have sex again, but this time I tell him he can pull out. It was pretty fun but toward the end I was getting queasy and when he shot it my mouth I almost gagged (normally I love the taste but getting a huge load when you're already feeling sick is not the greatest thing in the world).