Disorganized Mess

I kept telling her, “I don’t know what I’m doing...” or “if you don’t like it, tell me.” But she came sooo many times. She couldn’t stop moaning and trembling. When she finished and caught her breath, she said, “and you said you didn’t know what you were doing!” 😂

Next thing I know, I’m climbing over the center console, grabbing her head, and her tongue is in my mouth. We’re making out; it’s getting hot and heavy. I’m sucking on her neck. She’s pulling me closer, moaning in my ear. She pulls me on top of her. I start grinding my hips into hers, we’re still making out. She sucking on my tongue, I’m moaning. Her hands move to my hips, and she moves my them faster and faster. I’m squirting all over her, moaning loud and fast. She moves my hips even faster and harder. My thong is rubbing on my cl¡t. I’m trembling and I feel her trembling under me. I came all over her. It felt like it was gushing for two minutes straight. She comes right after I do. The rhythm of my hips is slowing down. We catch our breaths, and my arms are wrapped around her head, while her hands are slightly grazing up and down my back. I smile as I kiss her and say, “aren’t you glad I asked?” 😏

I finally get up and start taking stuff out of my room to my car to go do laundry, and my sister is just giving me a funny look. I think she knew what I was doing but whatever. I didn’t make noise anyway. 😂

It’s very disheartening that I really want to be with a woman, and I messaged people first, and we talk for a little bit and then nothing happens