Sunday Best

So I had a good weekend. I didn't see Twix on Friday as he had other plans. It worked out for the best. I almost hung out with Mr. Minor but his invite was last minute and it was far away.
I didn't go dancing or to the birthday party. I went to a drag queen show near my house and had fun because it was free and then I crashed out. Yesterday I went dancing with friends, one of whom I've only seen twice since college. We had fun. I got 7 numbers. I called three guys today, I thought that I would possibly add three guys to the list, but only one will probably get it. And that's because he lives closer than the others. I'll call him Mr. Moral. He told me in the middle of a club about "his Lord and Saviour Jesus Christ" and is a former Catholic; I asked him to make out with me but he just started dating a new guy and wants to give them a chance. I told him that it was a test and we should just be friends. He walked me and my friends around the club and his arms are the size of two of mine. I rather enjoyed holding his arm and expressing some fem pride. He called back twice today to see if we could hang out.

I was hanging out with Mr. Perfect tonight though. I thought we were going to get coffee but he called after drinking wine, kind of drunk so I invited him over. And he biked over and had a tear in his pants on his butt. We talked and cuddled and then we started making out and then I pulled us onto the floor and then we got heavy and took our shirts off and then I fingered his butt a little and asked him to sit on my face. He said "next time". I put my finger in my mouth and it tasted like sweat and ass. I was losing control. I threw his legs over my shoulders and we kissed pretty heavy. I tried to get more of his clothes off but he was pretty good at resisting. I had jacked off a couple of hours before he came over but it was still a close call in terms of me talking his clothes off. But we had fun and I tried to make him feel beautiful. He doesn't see his own beauty, but we're working on that.