Close quarters

'Hi, I'm home now' was the response coming over the car speakers as the bluetooth interface kicked in. I had dialled the number as I sped down the highway after escaping from an impromptu dinner event that job obligations required me to attend. I was talking to Katrina, a friend of a 'friend'. We had met a couple of months earlier through her friend that I had a 'thing' with. Dark, pretty and lively girl.. she had this twinkle in her eyes and I had a hunch she fancied me.

However, I didnt do or think anything about it till she called me out of the blue weeks after we met saying she got my number from her friend (who had gone back to her base in the north) and just wanted to say hello. Being my usual accomodating self, I asked after her own health, job, blah, blah and asked if we could hook up for a drink someday. Her response that she was free at that moment and was at the same joint where I met her with her friend sent the 1st hints of curiousity through my mind. Anyways, I saw her briefly that night, shared a drink and the way she hugged me when Iwas leaving said a million words.

I played it low-key though.. while not adverse to green light from a willing and pretty female, I was also hesitant because of her friend whom she knew was sleeping with me... I wasnt ready to be the subject of a set-up (in case her out of town friend had told her to try me) You know say girls dem dey craze well well now... however, it was the same friend that solved the issue when during one of our many phone/text conversations mentioned that she knew her friend liked and wanted me.. I had been harrasing her to know when next she would be in town as I was missing her and the hot, crazy sex whe gives me.. and that I should make a move on the friend so that I get some relief.. I laughed in disbelief and asked her what if her friend decides she wants me to herself?... the cocky child replied that she knew she was far better in bed than katrina and was only doing both of us a favour so katrina could get a piece of me and see what she was missing and also me get some much needed sex, albeit of a lower quality than I would get from her..

At this time, I was up for whatever (pun intended) and continued with phone/text contact with Katrina that ended up in us making out in my car one night after a few drinks and the agreement that we would go out the following friday night and really get busy... so here I am on friday night, 1st spanner in the works is that the wife had to leave town suddenly and left me with the kids and help.. This meant that I wasnt going to be out all night as planned ( no way I was leaving my kids alone at home with the help) so I was just gonna call to apologise and maybe do a quick drink or two and get back home on time to tuck the kids into bed... then the friday afternoon summons to the dinner meant all plans were kaput!

So here I am now, its just past 8pm, and I have just left the dinner thing.. calling Katrina as I drove off.. I reply that I'm heading to her place and would see her soon., so she says 'ok, she would go start getting ready'' Less than 10mins later I'm parked in front of her house.. I call her to come down so we could speak (to explain to her why we couldnt go out again that night).. she comes downstairs, sits in the car and I explain to her what the situation is. She's very understanding and no problems at all. I was really feeling bad and said we shud take a quick drink in the bar of the hotel 2 doors away from her place.. just to be a bit social and spend maybe 20mins with her. She mentions she's not wearing a bra as she'd been about to take a shower when I called her down, but dismisses the issue immdeiately by saying that no one would notice as she had small boobs anyway.

We met 2 guys in the hotel bar watching the news, and sat down on a couch in the corner, ordered drinks and lit cigarettes. We chatted and gisted about the current issues as were being reported on the news. She was leaning into me on the chair, my arm over the back of the chair, hand stroking her neck. The 2 guys left after about 10 minutes and the barman went to attend to customers sitting outside in the garden. Katrina took advantage of the privacy to lick my ears and my hand fell on her breast, playing with her nipple and feeling it harden in my hand. She moaned softly and started rubbing my chest through my shirt and curled up closer agaist me... my free hand went exploring and slipped into her skirt to discover no panties on duty.. just waist beads... Mr hand slipped lower and into a very lubricated slit, Katrina's moaning and trembling slightly in my arms by now. She suddenly extricates herself from my hands and gets up, saying she needs to use the loo. The loo I find out as I watch her walk away is a door just a few meters from where we were sitting. I dont hear the lock engage after she closes the door.

After about 30 seconds, a crazy thought enters my head and I head for the toilet door myself. There is no one around in sight and my only concern were our mobile phones sitting on the table. I knock once and open the door before she has a chance to anser.. she's sitting on the toilet with some tissue paper in her hands. I lock the door and take half a step forward, its a really small space and i can reach to touch her from the door. My dick is attempting to tear a hole in my pants and i start to unbuckle my belt, she helps me finish the job and brings my hard, throbbing member into view.. and promptly begins to lick and suck.. I lean downwards and slip a finger into her wetness, my thumb working gently around her clit. My other hand is rubbing her back, boobs, everewhere... She's really turned on now and not hiding it. I pull out my wallet and remove my stand-by condom, show it to her and ask if I should tear the wrapper off and she nods.


I pull the condom over my cock and pull her up and enter her from behind as she leans against the wall. The space is so tight we can barely move, but she's feeling me as she tries to sink down and into the wall. I have my left hand arond her hips and a finger on her clit as I pump her in slow steady strokes, going deep and hearing her moan in response.. I start to increase pace as I feel her climping the peak... she suddenly stiffens with a whimper, trembling and squeezing my hand between her thighs.. all the while my dick is buried as deeply as it can go inside her, throbbing...

She relaxes and tries to climb off me as i start to pump again.. I'm suddenly aware of where we are and let her slide off. We are both breathing hard and looking abashed. I start to remove the condom and wrap in tissue paper for disposal and she's washing her hands after cleaning herself. I tell her to go out 1st and sit down. I take some time to wipe and wash myself and hands before coming back out. Incredibly, during this 7-10 minute event, the barman hadnt returned. We spent another 1o minutes or so there and left. As we walked back to my car I asked if she enjoyed it and if she came. Her response to both was yes, then she mentioned that In didnt cum and was sorry.. I laughed and told her never to say that again. We parted at her house gate with plans to talk later and plan a proper hook up.

I got home about 9:30 and put the kids to bed... had a shower and watched movies till early morning.

Shine ya eye!

I decided to leave my girlfriend today.

No fights or arguements.... just a gut feeling that it is time to do so. All is not as it seems to be and an old fool like me should not wait around to be shown what he is.

There are just too many 'little' things that dont gel... Y'know, like being economocal with the truth? Not exactly lying but not saying what is required.. and you end up having to extract information like pulling teeth. Which makes you wonder why that should be?

I wonder if you find it funny, like I do that I never get a direct answer to any question, just half answers (which I find irritating)... or You make known your intention to see her early in the day before noon. She needs time to be sure she can see you. Suddenly has some errand or the other.

Or she puts off a date cos she's got an earlier date.. then it slips out in the course of gist that the party was postponed, but she didnt get back to let you know (and is now going to the party that night)

I feel like a mumu.. that's all I can say.. but na who send me go follow small pikin?.. How can I be fooling myself that this female over 10yrs my junior will be totally enamoured with me and me alone. When I leave her to go home to my wife and kids, does she smile cos she's happy or cos she can get her groove on.

Laugh at me, I deserve it... Long have I heard that guys like me who were champion players in their day will get their asses handed them eventually. And almost by a 'small pikin' to show them that they dont have 'game' anymore...

Happiness

A word we all use... daily, casually. But what really is the meaning and/or definition of the word 'happiness'? I asked around and was amazed at the wide range of responses I got, from the mundane to the clearly belong in a padded room with bars category.

For some its good food, some drink, some sex, some money. Its also clothes, shoes, location of abode, country of abode, car you drive, etc.

Its also the ability to beat up a spouse, sibling, rival or neighbor. For some its silence, some music, some kids, and some animals. we truly are a divers lot, us humans... and our answers proves it.

The picture here says what it is for someone...

Hey!

I'm new to blogstin, (is that correct?) but I ave kept up with many blogs over the months...

I like to free flow, so my musings and mutterings may seem somewhat uncoordinated... there is always a method to my madness however...

I live my life as uncomplicatedly as possible... tho, that's pretty difficult given the reality of life.. I have a lot of fun I think.. and make use of my brain....

I like sex... lots of it..

I also like to sweat for my money... feels very good when I spend it.