Been seeing this chick for a while on mainly a fuckbuddy/party basis. She's the partying type but is older now and doesn't have the hookups she used to, and wanted to do ecstasy with me for my first time. She hadn't done it in a while.
She comes over and we dose but she's being weird and wants to watch TV. After an hour or so, by the time we should be feeling it but really aren't, I mention that we should probably at least cut out the lights and she's like "that's whatever... it doesn't matter, if you're gonna feel it you're gonna feel it." So that puts me in a bad mood, I just kinda slouch down on the couch and think about how I wasted my money on the shit. I start to feel something but not what I should be feeling, and I know it's because of the setting. Wasting my time watching terrible late night programming.
Side note, we also drank beers throughout the night. I only had 3-4, she had more than I did. I made sure she drank water with it.
She wants to take another because she's not feeling it, and I'm like ya sure why not, so after a few more minutes I'm like hey the light's bugging me I'm gonna cut it off. Another 45 minutes or so I'm like ok the TV really isn't interesting me right now let's just turn on some music and talk or whatever, what do you wanna hear (she decides on moe. and phish type stuff). Finally do that and go hang out in the back room, and within minutes we're rolling our asses off.
It was pretty much what I've heard it would be. Couldn't keep our hands off eachother. Even my shy ass was randomly dancing to the music. Talked about things we wouldn't normally talk about. Sex was cool, I've always heard it's hard to get it up but I had no problems. Getting it off was another story, that wasn't happening, but it really didn't matter because I had such a good time anyways.
The crash wasn't so bad, we ended up just cuddling up and passing out for most of the day. That was my first time actually sleeping with her (or anyone for that matter), we usually fuck and part ways, so that was cool in my own lonely/depressed way. She left and I slept more. Woke up for an hour, ate a salad and a multivitamin, slept for another 9 hours. Got up at 7 am, talked to some friends online or whatever, drank some apple juice, slept again until noon. Fought hard not to go back to sleep, so here I am, still completely out of energy.
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She comes over and we dose but she's being weird and wants to watch TV. After an hour or so, by the time we should be feeling it but really aren't, I mention that we should probably at least cut out the lights and she's like "that's whatever... it doesn't matter, if you're gonna feel it you're gonna feel it." So that puts me in a bad mood, I just kinda slouch down on the couch and think about how I wasted my money on the shit. I start to feel something but not what I should be feeling, and I know it's because of the setting. Wasting my time watching terrible late night programming.
Side note, we also drank beers throughout the night. I only had 3-4, she had more than I did. I made sure she drank water with it.
She wants to take another because she's not feeling it, and I'm like ya sure why not, so after a few more minutes I'm like hey the light's bugging me I'm gonna cut it off. Another 45 minutes or so I'm like ok the TV really isn't interesting me right now let's just turn on some music and talk or whatever, what do you wanna hear (she decides on moe. and phish type stuff). Finally do that and go hang out in the back room, and within minutes we're rolling our asses off.
It was pretty much what I've heard it would be. Couldn't keep our hands off eachother. Even my shy ass was randomly dancing to the music. Talked about things we wouldn't normally talk about. Sex was cool, I've always heard it's hard to get it up but I had no problems. Getting it off was another story, that wasn't happening, but it really didn't matter because I had such a good time anyways.
The crash wasn't so bad, we ended up just cuddling up and passing out for most of the day. That was my first time actually sleeping with her (or anyone for that matter), we usually fuck and part ways, so that was cool in my own lonely/depressed way. She left and I slept more. Woke up for an hour, ate a salad and a multivitamin, slept for another 9 hours. Got up at 7 am, talked to some friends online or whatever, drank some apple juice, slept again until noon. Fought hard not to go back to sleep, so here I am, still completely out of energy.
Tagged by Xorkoth
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substancecode_alcohols
substancecode_gabaergics
substancecode_ecstasy
substancecode_mdma
substancecode_empathogens
_combo_
explevel_firsttime
exptype_positive
roacode_oral
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