I had an interesting day yesterday. I ran into a large guy I have talked to a few times and we talked for a bit. Another guy came from behind and patted me on the back and said, “What’s up buddy?” We talked for a bit and then some dude came with his girlfriend. It turns out, he was from my old school, Jesuit. We talked a bit and then a car came up with some thundering music. There were two guys and two girls in the car. I wasn’t paying much attention to them but one of the girls sat down and called out my name. I turned around and it was the South African girl’s friend who was also from South Africa. She has a nice rounded figure. She is not fat by any means, she just has the right amount of wait in the right places – if you know what I mean.
I talked to her for a bit and told her that I once bit a guy who bit me first. She asked me if I drew blood and I said that I did. She then told me that she liked the taste of blood. That was a serious turn on for me. I said, “Don’t you just love the metallic flavor of blood? It has a lot of iron in it you know.” She said, “Oh yes I do know.” Then I told her that I once made a girl cry. She said, “Why would you make a girl cry?” (looking kind of hurt and saying it in a pouty tone). I told her that I had a little fit and because of it, I made the girl cry even though it wasn’t my intention. I informed her that I have never hit a girl. She told me, “Andy hits me all the time.” Andy says, “No I don’t!” Then she says, “Yes you do but we have an open ended relationship. He doesn’t mind me seeing other people.” Andy asked me, “Do you hit guys?” I said “I punch them out!” Andy asks, “Do you hit girls?” I said that I have never hit a girl before. I think he was referring to sex but I am not 100% sure. This is good news for me I guess because I must admit, I think that this chick is a real turn on.
She then says something to me but the noise drowns out her voice and she gets up to leave. I wave to her and say good-bye and she says good-bye back to me. Andy runs after her but comes back with his head down. Perhaps she was playing a game with him. She may have been trying to get him jealous so that he would pay her more attention. Andy is the guy who blew his left hand off (most of it anyway) with a pipe bomb when he was 14. He seems like a nice guy. He bums smokes off me now and then. He invited me to come to a volley ball game but I had to decline because I had to take care of my sick grandmother. I also didn’t have my cell phone with me to call home. I have to tell my mother where I am going or she will get worried. I intend to go next time, which will probably be soon. I might see that South African girl there, she may be drinking, and then she will be within my grasp.
There are a few other things going on but nothing worth mentioning other than seeing a raven haired beauty which the others guys all said that they wanted to bang. She looked at me though but said nothing. Damn, you should have seen her…model material all the way. Tall, thin, long, legs, nice boobs, and long straight black hair. Hot Hot Hot!!!!1111 That is all for now.