So I finally had my 2nd date with the mouse tonight.  After 2 failed attempts.  Her housemate got sick one day and she was sick the next.  I had to take all my nervousness and fear of losing my emotional investment and put it in my pocket.

So we met outside a train station for our masquerade party and she was already wearing the cutest cat mask.  I was smart enough to have my mask on when I met her.  She wore hers on the train for the hour it took her to get to me and she told me a bunch of guys including a cop meowed at her.  She was wearing the cutest ballerina skirt and top.  She immediately mentions finding the stop for her night bus home.  I just ignore it even tho it’s a hiccup.

I kissed her immediately and and took her and and we went to a cool bar my man Yad took me too once ages ago.  It’s got a funky motif and two stages for bands.  It was on the way to the club for our masked party.  We grab a couple of drinks and I actually let her pay for her first one.  We each have two and are wasted.  She thinks I’m faking and asks if I was drunk at the beginning of this date too.  We are just having fun and talking about high school days etc.  I guess it’s funny because she was ten when I graduated.  She did let it slip out that she is turned on by fight stories.  Lucky her I was in a ton when I was an idiot.

We slip outa the bar and head off the the dance club for our masquerade party.  We are both tipsy and we’ve been making out all night.  We are like the first two people into the club.  We dance on two different dance floors on our own and down a pair of shots of vodka each. We are dancing really sexy and all these dudes and the bar staff are watching us.  No one else is wearing masks.  It’s just a bunch of losers.  I hate people who don’t wear costumes to costume parties.  But I digress.

I am wasted so I buy a pack of smokes and I have one outside.  She has her first smoke of a cigarette ever.  I have to talk her through the whole process.  I’m such a bad influence.  We make out some more all over the club and she bites me a few times.  She goes into a ton of detail about her specific vampire fantasy.  It’s so intense and awesome that I can’t even write it here.

By midnight she is wasted and tired and just wants to go home.  She’s not a club girl at all.  But we had so much fun.  As we are leaving there are finally people coming into the club.  I realize I don’t care about them.  I just wanna spend time with the mouse.  I jump us into a taxi and don’t even listen to her protestations about a night bus.  I’m like it’s 3 buses home for either of us or a ten minute taxi.

The guy takes ages and she falls asleep in my arms.  We get to my apartment and I take a page out of Sheriff’s book.  I just hand her a big t-shirt and tell her to change for sleep time.  She says she can’t stay and I just tell her to shut up and not be silly.  And I go to the bathroom so she can get changed.  Man what a genius move.  Now instead of having to deal with tights and a costume etc, she is just wearing a t-shirt and panties.

We make out and talk for 20ish minutes and she tries to logic out of sex even though we both really want it.  She talks about how after we have sex she might get scared and run away tomorrow. I just tell her I’m living in the moment etc.  I really don’t remember the discussion.  I just really focus on making her feel safe and secure.  I even get to bust out my new scented tea lights, which smell hella strong. and my new condoms.

She is amazing.  Pure sexual beauty and energy.  She is as amazing naked as she is in her clothes.  We have mind-blowing sex.  I use more of the stuff Sebastian taught me and she squirts like a champ.  I was really nervous that I wouldn’t fit but it was perfect.  I wasn’t too big for her.  I was just at her limit.  She was fantastic.  She was screaming and moaning and shouting my name.  I felt electric.  We had sex for 4 hours and every moment was perfect.

It was really my best performance ever.  She bites the crap outa me and it’s so intense.  We do all these different positions and we share a favorite and she just somes so many times it’s insane.  After a while I take off the condom so she can go down on me for a while and I don’t know what she did, but it was the best head ever.  I almost had a seizure and I had to make her stop.  Bad-ass.  She asks to see my note from the std clinic with my clean bill of health.  She has just been as well so she jumps on me bareback after saying she’s on the pill.

I haven’t done that in ages.  But hell if two people have both been checked out and she’s on the pill.  Why not?  So we bang for ages more and she squirts again.  Along the way we talk about everything and she told me she wants to try anal some day.  I am not in the zone for pushing that tonight, but it’s filed away….  Finally she is just too sore from me for any more and she tells me that she won’t be able to sit all day.  So finally I allow myself to come and it’s my hardest orgasm in years.  I black out almost instantly.  I wake up fifteen minutes later to her phone ringing with a text from her housemate, who is becoming my bane.

She can’t sleep so she gets dressed and has me take her to the bus stop.  It’s a shame but it was a really amazing experience overall and I’ll call her later or something.  She was so loud.  It was awesome.  A whole week of pent up emotions and playing it cool.  She even told me that we could have had sex after our first date, but then I probably never would have seen her again so she’s glad we waited.  Even now I’m not sure how this will play out.  I did let her know that I was too tired for my A game in bed, so that next time I would do better.  She told me that my A game might kill her then.

These are the first actual pics of me I’ve ever posted on my blog.  The injuries I sustained while bedding a little vampyre.