Catherine Floyed from London

Ok, I’m not sure if writing this much is good or not. I think it’s helping me collect my thoughts, and express them, which is good. However, I think at a certain point it’s overkill. Either way, such a significant event happened last night/this morning, I felt the need to write about it.

I was chatting with my roommate back at the hostel, and we were really getting along. I figured I had done enough damage outside, and I could just stay in and save myself from any dangerous situations. So, we just were talking, and talking, and talking for about 4 hours (she was also smoking hot, with a crazy body, nice tits, and a great ass which I saw via panty shots all night under her t-shirt several times). At this point I get ideas….oh yea, ideas. So, I make a move to her bed, and kind of do some light touching. I was hoping to feel out the situation. She seemed receptive. So I did a little more, and again, she seemed receptive. She ends up going t the rest room, and then telling me she needs to sleep. I go to my bed and lay down. This was not being receptive, but I’m foolishly not that put off by it. After a while we continue to chat, and I am continuously making her crack up. So, with the lights off, I proclaim screw it, walk over, and kiss her.

Well, she wasn’t into it, and seemed kind of annoyed (can’t blame her) that I tried. I spent the next half hour trying to make light of the situation, and smooth it over.

We fell asleep, and she was gone when I woke up. She left me a note, and was overall very nice. Hopefully my next sexual advance won’t be met with “what are you doing?”