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Johnny in OKC

9:07am CDT Friday 20 September 2002

Good morning from Sean Murray's apartment in OKC. Thanks to Tiffany for making phone calls last night to get me here even though Sean is not. I got to meet his roommate Johnny from Germany, who is going to Nepal next year to teach English!

Didn't talk to him super much last night, but got here with no problem. Ironic is that while I was at Kinko's, I was like 1 mile from this apartment. Awesome.

1:17pm

Cooked breakfast for Johnny the birthday boy today, who's now 20 years old. Just went with him to Sean's grandparents' house and chatted with them a bit before going to The Dive Shop, where Johnny picked up gear to do his final open water dive to be certified this Sunday morning at 8am at Lake Murray. Now we're going to go ride bikes.

I'm loving this!

2:57pm

Tired; rode around the nearby lake a bit, and I noticed my energy like whoah nearly sapped after a bit of an exertion riding up a bit of a hill and climbing over a wall. Maybe I shoulda eaten more than two eggs and an apple.

Flew down a grassy hill from a highway overpass and trudged through slightly tall grass up a slight hill. I will keep up bike riding so this slight exertion won't sap my energy so easily.

Johnny is talking to his peeps in German, very interesting to hear him say "Hello?" to answer the phone and then "Alloh?" when he heard German on the other side.

7:05pm

Just ate dinner at a thai place with Johnny and his girlfriend Sabra. We were cutting up at the end and he offered me some of his glass noodle enriched meal. Then Sabra asked if she could have some as she reached for his plate. He was all, "I didn't say you could have some," and she pulled back. Then I reached over and offered her some of his meal.

"So can I have some or not?" asked Sabra.

"Of course; he offered it to you and he's bigger than me, so what am I going to do?" joked Johnny.

Also, on the menu were two interesting names of dishes: "Noodles a la Nick" and "Row Boat Beef and Noodles." Amazing how YRUUers got their names on foods in a thai restaurant.

hilarious hunter

9:11am CDT Saturday 21 September 2002

Johnny's 20th birthday party started approximately 12 hours ago. Sabra was just now swimming in the frigid pool looking for remains of glass chess pieces thrown by drunken idiots from our 12th floor balcony. What a great girlfriend she must be for him. The sucky part of the story is that these pieces were from a chess set that Sabra got Johnny for his birthday last night.

Johnny is sick on his bed, and has missed his Spanish class today.

The three helium balloons that balanced the weight of a punch-balloon escaped out the sliding glass door and off the balcony into the wild blue yonder.

The shopping cart borrowed from Home Depot across the street to carry party supplies upstairs still adorns the living room.

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Last night the peeps on the floor above us were also partying, so we chatted with them a bit, they peered over the balcony as we leaned backwards over ours to gaze up at them. One guy poured beer perfectly into Sabra's open mouth. When Becky tried this stunt, she got beer on her forehead. Twice.

Sabra, Becky, Mindy all went up there to say HI to that party. On a whim I climbed the outside balcony from the 12th floor to the 13th floor, much to the surprise/horror/amazement of those who were on the 13th floor.

We got a knock on the door at 3am for being toooo loud, both music and hollering on the balcony.

Hunter created a new bright green drink and called it Hilarious Hunter. It was Mountain Dew, orange juice, vodka, blue curucao. I had a sip. Tasted like mint to me.

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Sabra and Mindy are equally involved in escapades involving Mindy not being in Arkansas now for someone's wedding.

10:57am

Johnny is up now, asking me to include how it would have really been a bad ending if I had fallen while climbing up the balcony. "Would you have screamed if you had fallen?" I don't think so. "I probably would have just said 'fuck'"

kissed becky

10:27am CDT Saturday 21 September 2002

Last night at the party Becky kissed me. I resisted as much as I could but it was not enough; it was like 3am when she started. I had been laying on this black futon on my left side when she sat near me or something and I kinda grabbed her in a playful wrestling way and then she kissed me, like full blown tongue kiss and I turned my head away, again, and again, and was all "mmmm" "no" etc, but she grabbed my face with her hand and faced it to her and we kissed.

I relented and we kissed a lot. Deep deep deep tongue on tonsils wonderful kissing. She has perfect teeth and had a pleasant flavor of mixed drinks that she had consumed throughout the night. I was on my back as she lay fully on top of me. Other people in the room watched or didn't, and some commented, but not in the way that I was afraid: "oh my god I can't believe that 32 year old is kissing an 18 year old."

She was all whispering, "let's go to the bedroom. I don't want to be in public. It will be okay. I'm not drunk, I promise." etc etc, using every trick in her book (I imagine) to get me to .. oh, and even "Okay, I'm going to get up and you're going to follow me, okay?"

I was all, "no no no" and "okay, we'll go outside, but I want to talk first." I wanted people to be able to see us not doing more than kissing.

Out on the balcony she made "blah blah blah" hand motions at me while I tried to explain to her that she's only 18 and I'm not going to do more than kiss.

We kissed more and she ground on my leg and eventually Brian inside closed the blinds and gave us privacy. I was willing to grab Becky's ass a bit and slurp on her neck. She enjoyed biting while kissing, especially my lower lip. I'm sure she'd bloody it if we actually fucked.

We quit for some reason and then I lay down on Johnny's bed and soon enough Becky joined me and we kissed a lot more. She has such a pretty face. What a lovely time. But oh so many messages in my head were saying this was wrong wrong wrong.

We kissed a lot lot lot on the bed and I was certain to have a blanket between us the entire time. She regularly moved my hands to her breasts or ass and I routinely made a quick pass and then back to the safety of her sides. She was grinding her crotch on me so I moved my hand under her vulva so the could grind on that. She seemed to enjoy it. Never kept up the motion though; I wonder if she has ever had an orgasm.

Part of me really really really wanted to give her one. And if we had been more completely alone in the apartment, I might have.

She pushed my hand down intoward her panties and after a few iterations, I felt her up a bit with the back of my hand. Not great positioning, but hey. She tried a couple times to twist my hand around so the fingers would fit better, and I finally did feel her up through her panties with my hand facing forward.

She lifted up her shirt and manuevered up so I could sorta kinda kiss her breasts, though I was mostly kissing and licking cloth. She popped her right nipple out a bit so I could lick it some. I certainly would have enjoyed some more sucking, but no. oh and she had unbuttoned and unzipped her pants.. I said, "how are you doing this to me?"

I flipped her onto her side on my right and positioned her so my left hand could reach across me and finger her. I didn't even really insert my finger, but fondled her clit a bit and felt a little wetness, but couldn't really get inside. I imagine she is still a virgin; she seemed really tight, or maybe I was just at a bad angle, but I don't think so.

Her quiet breathing turned into quiet mmmms and sighs as I fondled around her vulva. (Oh what if I could have sucked and licked that sweet little pussy...) She never apparently orgasmed, and I think she soon fell asleep. She was relaxed and Johnny gave us fair warning before he came in and she zipped up her pants.

1:22pm

I've been visualizing her pretty face as I'm driving on the turnpike from OKC to Tulsa. I don't have a picture of her.

9:54pm

I keep thinking of miss Becky's pretty face, thinking of kissing her and her biting lip style of kissing. Her straight hair hanging down around her face over my face as we kissed and kissed.

And then what if Johnny tells Sean who tells Tiffany who tells someone at OKC and it all gets blown out of proportion? Sigh. I don't think I hurt her psyche. She was in a lovely mood this morning while my brain was all, "whoahaoahoahaah!!" I asked her "how do you feel about last night?" "Fine!" she smiled a lot.

10:21pm

Ha. Tanner just got chinese for himself and me. My fortune cookie says, "you will attend an unusual party." Postcognition?