A new player appears...

So last night was a bust and full of fireworks all at the same time.

This guy, Lance, saw me on cam last Monday. Found that I was local and contacted me. I kept myself very vague. That is, until Snake and I were on cam Saturday night. Saturday night, Snake was chatting with everyone while I read my book. When we got to talking on MSN, we found a chemistry spark. Between the chat, and his pictures, I decided to see how it would go with hanging out with him (even if he's an avid Buffalo Bills fan. >_<)

We showed up to his place around 7:30. Snake was excited to see that he had a pool table right there in the entryway, and the two hit it off over that. It was an awkward meeting, though not as awkward as my first encounter with Giacomo.

Snake got nearly wasted. Between 160 proof vodka, and Jim Beam whiskey, it was hard for him NOT to get drunk. After 3 games of drunken pool, one that I won (hehehehe), we left for Snake's parents' house to pick up some food.

When we finally got back to our place, I felt the need to catch up. 2 shots of Jager later, and I was only feeling semi-buzzed. Maybe I'm getting my tolerance back. Hmm..

While Snake smoothed things over with our roommates, Lance took the time to get to know me on a more physical level. He's a great kisser, and pretty much worshipped my body.

I love it when a guy does nothing more than brush my skin with his fingers. The sensation is amazing.

When Snake got back to our room, he started up the webcam. No matter how much attention I paid him, it did nothing for his penis. He was too drunk to sustain an erection. Determined to not disappoint me, he let Lance take over.

Lance is beautiful in his own way. There's no way that you cannot tell that he has Irish deep within his blood. His red hair and beautiful eyes let you know right away. He's built like a strong teddy bear. Just so comfortable to snuggle up against, yet strong enough to pick me up and toss me about like a rag doll.

He. Hit. Every. Pulse. Point. In. My. Body.

I said, "Harder." He made it so I couldn't walk. He then thought it would be fun to just finger me. Within a second, he had me by my gspot.

Within thirty seconds, I was so overstimulated I thought I'd cry. I was thrashing about on the bed rather wildly as well. Snake had to tell Lance to back off before I hurt myself. When he did, I was close to falling off the bed from trying to get away.

It was if I was a drug Lance could not get enough of. As Snake drifted off to sleep to sleep off the hangover he was already getting, I walked Lance to the door. I guess I look damn good in my sleep shirt, because he had me in the bathroom and on top of the sink before I could blink. His cum neither tastes too salty nor too sweet. It's just right.

With quivering legs, I let him out. I can't stop thinking about him today. He's begun a new distraction in my head. Now, all I can think about is Giacomo, Snake, and Lance. Work be damned.

I'm a mess. Shit.. I think I still have bed head.