After my night out galiVAMPing.

In my automobile last night was a red rose with a letter attached, I can hear the oohs and aaahs coming from cyberland now, I never really understood this concept. Why take a living thing, cut it so it can die slowly, and give it to another person so they can marvel at it until it dies a few days later. Don't get me wrong, I may seem cold and heartless sometimes, and sometimes I am, but I can be sentimental I love to cuddle, I still have old birthday cards and all that, but why kill a perfectly good rose just so someone can look at it for a week?

TDC more then made up for his lack of being gift savvy when he got home from work, he gave me a much better gift.

I was laying on the couch from a fresh shower, nothing but white boxers on, watching T.V relaxing from the days events, when he walked in we exchanged pleasentries as he disappeared into the bedroom. When he re-emerged from the room his shoulder length blond hair was tucked under a cap, and there is nothing like a boy in a cap, as long as the cap is the only thing he is wearing. He pulled me up fro my spot on the couch and began running his lips over my neck and shoulders, nibbling lightly as his warm breath washed over me, as he ran his masculine hands over my chest until finally slipping them into the soft cotton shorts. As he ripped those shorts down wards I swear he growled as he pushed me onto the couch and pulls me forward by my hair to suck on his rod. )For those of you who don't know TDC has a thing for his balls being plays with, it can get him off like that.) So, of course had to take him all the way into my mouth, before releasing him so I could take turns sucking and licking on the two globes that hung below...

Before I knew it I was on my back seeing stars and praying to a make believe god that this feeling would never stop, I mean TDC isn't huge by any means, he's actually rather average but that boy can work me so good I feel tremors for weeks.

This almost makes me look forward to my next rose.