Anal Amy

Hey guys (and girls), sorry I haven't been around again. There hasn't been much to talk about. I got a temp job at an office. So from 9-5 I'm there, then most nights I also work at my waitress job. I'm finally saving some money. But as far as my sex life, dead on arrival. I started seeing this guy a couple of weeks ago. So far no sex, he's definitely not the type of guy that's aggressive when it comes to these sort of things. Even though we made out for over two hours in his car tonight, and do that about three our four times a week - there's been nothing more than than him feeling me up. Normally, I'd make the first move, but I don't want to be too aggressive with him. But at the same point, I'm kind of worried that he might be bad in bed. I don't know. The things I worry about. LOL. Anyways, I'll try to check in more often. Hopefully, they'll be something more to talk about next time.

I know it's cliche, but it's amazing how much can change in 24 hours. I'm hungover again, still single - but feeling 100 percent better.

I went out with the girls last night. We hit up a few bars out here in the burbs. There's times when I don't like the bars here, because I see everyone I don't want to see. They're crowded, and there's too many guys that think they're all that - but aren't. But last night, wasn't at all like the last few times I've been out at those bars. In fact, I had lots of fun. Got a little too intoxicated, but I needed that. Gave out my number a few times, we're really hoping this extra cute guy calls me. He's older - somewhere between my age and Jill's Dad's age. I met him while I was waiting to get a drink. We ended up talking for a little while, but were int erupted when my friends decided it was time to go to another bar.

If I'm ever elected mayor or governor - the first thing I'm going to do is change the closing time of bars from 2 a.m. to 4 a.m. here because there's times when it's 2 and the party is just getting started. Luckily, this time the party moved to this condo of some guys we met. Well, I met them for the first time last night. I guess my friends already knew them.

The party was already going when we got there. There was some girl that was beyond drunk. I mean, I like to get drunk, but she was on a whole other level. One minute, she was flying around the living room flirting with guys, the next minute in the corner crying. On the landing leading upstairs, there was some guy completely passed out. His friends had written in black marker all over his face and arms. Classic.

This was one of those nights, where it would've been smart to leave, like two of my friends did. However, I was in one of those moods where I was looking for trouble. And trouble I found.

At some point, one of my friends disappeared with the guy, she had been talking to. I didn't see her leave and didn't even know she had gone until I realized I was in a living room full of people that I didn't know. Well, I did know a couple of the guys - for a whole hour or so.

I ended up making out with one of them, a guy named Mark. Very cute, but very not my type. Pretty boy and jock. But at that time the only thing that mattered was that he was cute.

But I wanted to do more than just make out. I was so horny then. Alcohol mixed with being freshly single can be a dangerous combination. I told him I wanted to go some place more private. We sneaked up to the upstairs bathroom. Both bedrooms were occupied or something because the doors were locked. At some point, I'd really like to calculate how many times, I've had sex, given oral sex, etc in a bathroom. LOL.

He seemed to want to just keep making out, but I was ready to do a lot more. I swear, I'm never this aggressive, especially with a guy I've just met. In fact, he seemed a little surprised when I unzipped my jeans and pushed them to the floor. "What are you waiting for?" I said as I pulled my panties off. "I'm fucking horny and I want you to fuck me."

I sat on the edge of the counter and pulled him closer to me. I could his hard on already through his pants. He unzipped his pants and they fell to the floor. I pushed his briefs down, just enough so I could have access to his cock. That was all I needed, I guided him towards me and he pushed into me.

It felt so different fucking someone other then Jill's Dad. I guess I had gotten used to his style, and umm his cock.

Mark wasn't bad. His thrusts were powerful, but sometimes he was just "drilling" me. I was even a little bored at times. I was imagining it was Jill's Dad again. But at the same it felt so good to be with someone again. And, I'd be lying if I said, I didn't enjoy it.

After he came, he told me he could be ready again in a few minutes. If I literally didn't feel like I was going to fall asleep (not because of him - more the alcohol) I would've taken him up in the offer. Instead, I told him we'd have to continue it another time. He seemed a little disappointed but I'm pretty sure, he'll be calling me soon.

I hope he does call, but I really hope the older guy from the bar calls. I'm so bad.