A little rain inside me, a little pain inside me. A little dose of mellowness to compromise the life, in a precise amount.

-Self-Quote-

Tuesday, January 27, 2009

ONS #2




The night I saw him, I knew he was not my type. But the devil inside me knew exactly that I was his type. He adored me. It drove my curiousity; I just wanted to know how he would do me the sex.

So, I decided to take his invitation, spending the night in his dorm.

Nothing happened for the first minutes. Then he hugged me from behind, kissed my neck.
I felt the familiar tone, the familiar atmosphere. And that night, I finally knew how men could divide sex from love very well. I didn't know about him, but for me, it's nothing more than sex.

There was no intercourse session, and I was not hoping for it either, yet he gave a blowing-your-mind-kind-of-blow-job. He had a very nice tongue, and I could feel it all over me. Above all, I didn't just do it once, so I guess this cannot be labelled as ONS technically.

3 punches:

lucky said...

kok tiap ONS pasti lehermu yang kena sasaran ya. jangan2 ada tulisannya: LICK ME HERE!!!
hihihihihi

Dr Pr said...

hahahaha

katanya dah ga mau ONS, tetep yah, dicoba2 jg

haha

Reis's said...

Duh.. Ini ONS yang sebelumnya..nanti di post berikutnya gw jelasin deh. :P

@ lucky, iya, gw juga ga ngerti. Yah, mungkin pada ga berani langsung mouth to mouth kale ya. makanya, sasaran yang terbuka (baca: ga tertutup baju) dulu, yaitu leher..:P