I Am the Man, Part 3  

rad_vlad 34M
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4/19/2005 8:28 pm

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I Am the Man, Part 3

In the parlance of my friend S, V and I spent a good 3 hours "bumping uglies". I've always preferred the term "hitting the sheets"; it seems like a good way to describe something graphic without having to get graphic. One thing about me is that I'm the kind of guy who has always found things to be scarier or more frightening when they happen off screen, when you can't see what's happening. To a great extent, I feel the same way about erotic moments. I could write in great detail about who did what to whom, but I don't think that would really do justice to our time together. I can say that we had a good time. I can say that.
However, simply hitting the sheets with V isn't what makes me the man. If you recall, I still had a paper to write, and by the time I left V's house it was pushing 6 o'clock in the morning. What to do?
Well, if you're me, you go home and make some pancakes. 3 hours of nearly non-stop intercourse and staying awake all night, it's draining. You need to replenish yourself, not simply with sleep, but also with food, and lots of it. So I downed a stack of pancakes, took a long, hot shower, brushed my teeth, changed my clothes, and drove back to the campus.
At this point it's about 8 AM, time for my first class; should I go? Considering that I have a difficult time staying awake after I've had a full nights sleep, and knowing that time is ticking away, I make the tough call and skip my class. I head to the library, grab a dictionary, and write. I write like a demon. I write until my hand cramps and my eyes become bleary. I write without knowing exactly what it is that I'm writing. But goddamnit, I write.
When I finish, I look up at the clock on the wall in front of me, and by god, it's 1 in the afternoon. 5 hours straight. 5 hours of writing, but I've got it done. I decide to enjoy the time I have left until my next class, which is at 2, by going for a walk, when I run into an old acquantaince. My exes former roommmate A. I've always had a thing for A; her breasts are a little small for her body size, but aside from that she's damn sexy girl. I've also enjoyed how up front and open she is about her life. I very rarely get the sense that she's trying to hide things from other people, which makes it easy to talk to her. She's in the library to study some calculus, but I convince her that the day is so beautiful she should go on a walk with me, and despite my undoubtedly frazzled appearance, she agrees.
So we walk, around the campus, through buildings and courtyards, past demonstrators and frisbee players and those damn, dirty hippies. We walk for close to an hour, catching up with each other, enjoying the new building that's finally been finished, discussing projects we've been working on and things we want to do over the summer. I can honestly say it's the most fun I'd had in about 8 hours.
Quarter till 2 roles around and we make our way to the PCL. We make plans to see each other again some time that weekend, and she walks into the building and I head over to my class.

GonadMadamFilth 45M
153 posts
4/19/2005 9:04 pm

I knew you knocked boots but I just wanted to be sure.

Does B follow A?

Good stuff, keep it up.

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