Shopping For A Book, Or So I Thought PT#2

Everything was going Fine until she said something which lead me to believe she was a bit reluctant about some issues because of her past hurt from previous relationships. We were sharing heart felt stories about life.
I can go really deep into people's life whenever I show my interest.
I made mention of her reluctance and she became a total Mess, weeping and saying, she appreciated my concern but guys have hurt her before in the past, so she can't tell who to trust. I comforted her and managed to bring her back to normal but couldn't help thinking what a mess of an episode that was.

She felt a little embarrassed and said she wanted to leave, even though I could tell she didn't really want to. I tried to convinced her that since it had begun to rain, why not share a Taxi to her place. The mood was lighten so, I said we can be warm together instead of being cold and alone. She said she wasn't sure about that and at the moment she stood up to go to the Ladies Room

She lost her balance and slightly tripped while stepping down from the tool but she didn't fall. I had to comfort her again and tell her not to worry, the bar was just about empty so there's nothing to be embarrassed about.

I don't know, can a girl handle 1 pitcher? lol

After she returned from the Ladies Room she decided we could go back to her place and we didn't have to take a Taxi because it was just around the corner and up the street. She only asked that I didn't be a "GUY". I didn't ask her what she meant because if it meant not wanting sex. Me hearing that might have ruined my attitude. But in my mind that only meant I had to be verry, verry subtle

We had fun walking back to her place. I was careful to take note of where she was leading me as I followed her through the back streets and tall city buildings so a DOG remember to find his way back home.

The rain had let up and I remember her carelessly walking in some mud as I followed. I said girl are you crazy? You got me messing up my Timbs(boots). I stopped her by a puddle of water to clean the bottom of our shoes off and in whatever little patch of snow that was on the ground. She became very playful at the moment. I could tell she had forgetton about her little episode at the bar

At her place, she went to the kitchen to get us drinks as I stood staring in her mirror, placed against her bed room door, laughing with joy at how far I've made my way from that first eye contact. I shook my head with self delight. Thinking Diary Of A G,Diary Of A G,Diary Of A G.lol

later we sat together on her bed because there wasn't really much room, being this was her smaller place for easily commuting to and from college.

She layed face up with her legs rested atop my lap. She had taken off her knee high winter boots/semi heels and her skirt was loose fitted so my eyes wondered towards her nether region. I thought I'd work some magic, keeping in mind subtlety was the key with her.

I told her I'd be more comfortable if we both layed back together instead of me on the opposite side of the bed. She got up to properly fix the duvet to make more room for both of us. Together under the sheets, my hands were chilly from recently getting in from out the cold. But like I thought, a touch of her body would make both of us happy, the room was chilly and we both wanted to share each other's body heat. It was just obvious, we were so cozy

I now wanted my skin to press against hers and I knew she wanted the same. But I still had to be subtle. I knew she wanted to be pleasured and since my hand was on her legs, I slowly reach my way towards her spot(pussy)...She welcomed my creeping hand going down, reaching for her clitoris. I won't lie,the position was awkward and writing this makes me now realise I was maybe moving a little fast because she wasn't even wet which is bad, I know and it also made it a little difficult to even slip my finger inside of her. Ma bad.

I chose to lay on top of her, nibbling on her neck and wining my waist a little to get her more hot n heated, until she asked for me to remove my clothes or I'd make the suggestion myself. I made the suggestion later and she approved, hopping out of mines while she hopped out of hers. She said be romantic, as i climbed atop her, rubbing my dick on your clit. I fight the urge not to slide in co-jack(with no a rubber) which was pretty easy because i remember seeing a single condom on her dresser from earlier

She told me where it was and I stretch my arm to get it. After 5 minutes of her taking it and moaning she stopped me and said she was beginning to feel bad because we had just met. Is this girl a case or what?

She started to weep(again)saying why did it have to lead to sex, that she thought we shared something special. She apologised to me saying I was beyond her in experience and It wasn't my(G) fault. I comforted her(again) and told her its Okay. Am sorry I couldn't also control myself from wanting to have sex. I made myself feel like a dirt-bag for her sake not that I really thought I was.

She gave me the most innocent kiss on the lips and stared in amazement into my eyes. I got dress, pulling my pant over my huge "Boner" and offered to take her numbers as I was leaving. She put her name n number into my phone and then changed her mind (twice). I wasn't mad at all but maybe she was. Sorry, maybe not mad but a little messed up. All I know was that its time for a Dawg to find his way home

I went to get a book, and came back with a messed up story to tell.