Monday, October 24, 2005

Crispy duck for one

I'm in recovery. Well, I feel a little drained (exhausted actually) although I must admit the weekend was pretty good. And slightly different this time...

GG came over on Saturday evening, and was armed with yet another really nice bottle of red which was soon all but polished off as we chatted about this and that. I must tell you that the girl can't hold her drink at all, and after less than a glass was beginning to look and sound slightly pissed (its hysterical). She'd been insisting that we do "the usual" when we'd spoken on the phone - despite the email that I posted a few days back - but I put my foot down and booked a table in a really nice Chinese restaurant in what's not much more than a village around the corner. We got there around 9.30 and had a fantastic meal, even though GG had insisted on only ordering crispy duck as she wasn't hungry. She then proceeded to eat most of mine, but I saw it coming and ordered plenty for both of us as a contingency. I'm no fool.

We were home soon after we finished eating, and with some music, a few candles and the inevitable spliff we were pretty quickly picking up where we left off last week. And the sex is getting... well, its getting better each time. Much better, to be honest. There was the usual intensity about it, but also much more real intimacy, and it was noticeable enough that we kind of mentioned it later. But sex for GG is still something that takes some getting used to. She seems to have a need to cum almost continuously, and has a sexual appetite that I've never seen in anyone else before. And trust me... I'm no virgin.

By the time we actually went upstairs, it was around 2.30 in the morning, and we were both tired from not sleeping enough last week. I put some music on quietly, and we talked for an hour or so, and eventually just drifted off. But enough was said to indicate that neither of us see this thing we have as something to be taken lightly. I'm beginning to think we both need to tread carefully, because it's more than sex. If I wasn't sure about that before, I think its fair to say that I am now.

Sunday morning was bright and sunny, and I went for a hard run to shake off the tiredness and slight hangover from the night before. Before I went, though, I decided that I had to reveal a little more of my past to GG. Because it's probably fair to say that my past is a little... complex. She just looked at me, smiled, and stroked my face. And then, when I got back from my run, she cut my hair, ran me a bath and then, as I lay back in a world of my own, took my cock in her mouth and gave me a little something to last me until next weekend.

32 comments:

Sher said...

And all I got this weekend was some ice cream...

Life is sure different over on that side of the pond (sigh).

kimmyk said...

Oh that last sentence threw me for a loop.
She's a wild thang that GG!
Glad to hear you had a great weekend!

zooz said...

:-)

WDKY said...

Do you think so, Sher? Sometimes, I'd be thankful if all I got was some ice cream (sigh back).

Thanks, Kimmy. I meant to ask you, are those your legs? They're very cute if they are.

Zooz - :-O

kt said...

wdky, GG sounds lovely and it sounds as if it's all progressing well. Happy for you!

NewYorkMoments said...

I won't say anything snarky...

I'm happy that things are going well for you, and, HEY---Lot's of nice people get tipsy off of one glass of wine!

positronic said...

All I got this weekend was a cold. Sniff sniff :-) GG sounds nice.

Networkchic said...

It's something more, it's something like...a relationship. Is that what you want? If so, why do you have to tread carefully? And please...do dish on the complex past...oooh this is better than a soap opera.

WDKY said...

kt - thanks. I have a bit of a worry, which I may post about soon...

nym, I'm amazed at your restraint. And I've noted that you get pissed easily.

pos, I wish you better. Colds can be awful, especially for us blokes, who get them much more severely.

nwc... hmmm. God knows the answer to that one. I don't think I do in some ways, but then again... As for my past, there's more than enough to keep this blog going for a long, long time. Whether I write about it is another matter ;-)

TJ said...

Hey, that's a coincidence--in preparation for next month's Philadelphia marathon, I went for a run on Sunday too!

Except mine didn't end with a woman giving me a haircut.
Or drawing a bath.
Or oral sex.

I think I need to make some adjustments to my training routine...

WDKY said...

tj... ROFL!!!

NewYorkMoments said...

Yep. Over on this side of the pond they call me a "cheap date." Or just "obnoxious." But, hey...Nobody's perfect.

unforgiving b*tch said...

Your post reminds me of how desparately I need sex. Call me when you're available.

sirreene said...

wdky, you let her cut your hair? that's really intimate!! your blog looks great btw ~ but what happened to your last picture??

ladylongfellow said...

Hey WDNY...lol...give me a D...D! *forming a D with my arms* Give me an E....E! *ok E was tricky* Give me and N....N! *I think I know why I wasn't a cheerleader past the 8th grade* Give me an I....A and an L!

Such an epiphany....you had, huh?

WDKY said...

nym, there's nothing about you that's cheap. Or so I'm told ;-)

ub, let's talk. I think I can help you.

sirreene, it was brave, that's for sure. And thanks for the blog compliment, but you left me to my own devices, so the picture... went. (Tell you what, though - I'm f*cking glad you're back.)

And ll... you so want to be right. You're very funny (and I like you).

NML said...

And all I got this weekend is a dodgy guy with teenage sex tactics....it sure is different up the street ;-) I based this on Sher's comment!

k o w said...

You have to fucking marry her! If you don't I will.

WDKY said...

I'm sorry, nml... but if there's anything I can do to help you only have to ask ;-)

kow... marry her? MARRY HER? (I need to lie down.)

k o w said...

The woman cut your hair, ran a bath, and blew you. She shows up with wine whenever you see her, fucks the socks off ya, and she's educated.
That right there sir would be enough for me.

btw... I'm a Tranmere fan. I know I know...

positronic said...

Fool me twice, shame on me?

WDKY said...

Tranmere? ROFLMAO... didn't John Aldridge end up there for a while? (Oh, and as an aside you raise some valid points with regard to GG.)

k o w said...

Aldridge did spend time there in the colors yes.

k said...

Wow.. parallel universe here. Sounds like you were watching *my* weekend... what's up with that?!

So what happens next? LOL!

WDKY said...

Not sure, Kel, but we obviously have some sycnhronicity going on. Maybe it's you and me who are destined for each other.

emma said...

So do you never see GG on weekdays? Dont you go crazy during the week, doesn't it get cold in England so you need to snuggle next to someone? Where is she during the week, with a husband?

WDKY said...

Hello Emma... you caught me just as I was writing a post just then.

No, not with a husband. She's a struggling photographer, and supplements her income doing tele-marketing in the evenings during the week. But it's funny, I like the balance at the moment. I don't like to feel stifled these days.

emma said...

All photographers are "struggling", even the successful ones.

WDKY said...

Tell me about it, Emma - I used to be one myself!

check said...

post.ur.photos!

WDKY said...

Que?

check said...

hmm?