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By *m389 OP Man
over a year ago
Magherafelt |
I’ve been Dublin for five years, studied one year and worked the other four. I’m in a good job and I guess career-wise it’s all looking pretty good. My personal life is different story though, it just so boring, I don’t go out much at all. I keep telling myself to change my lifestyle but it never works out. Naturally that means I’ve been single, in fact I’ve been that all my life. But that doesn’t bother me, my left hand has always been by my side.
I do however share a house with three other guys. I didn’t know them at first but now we get on very well. The landlord puts a lot of effort to vet people who join the house and has always chosen guys, until this summer...
I was having a late dinner in the kitchen after working overtime and I heard someone enter the house. I knew the landlord had offered the room to a girl but didn’t know when she was moving in. A few footsteps later and she was standing there at the kitchen door, a cute young girl gorgeous athletic body. She had a very “country girl” look to her which really added to the attractiveness. “Hi” she says. I was caught off guard, I struggled a bit but eventually got some words out “hi, I’m Ben nice to meet you”. “Clara, nice to meet you too” she responded, she proceeds to pack away her groceries and went to her room.
I couldn’t sleep that night, I only saw Clara for a moment and she’s plagued my mind. I just laid in bed just fantasising, she had body that’d I’d just love to fuck everyday. I eventually had to release myself to get some sleep.
I didn’t get to see Clara that much after, our schedules didn’t really match. In the odd time we saw each other it was in the kitchen cooking. We got on well, I tried my hardest to make good conversation, some things seem forced some lead naturally. I would catch her every now and again in kitchen, at first we talked about ourselves but eventually it just about random things.
It was the August bank holiday weekend, I arrive home and saw that no one else was there, I figured I would be the only one there that weekend so I hooked my Switch up to the TV in the living room and played games. Around 11PM I saw car lights park in the driveway, I peeked out the window and saw it was Clara. She came into the house and straight to her room. She always went to bed early do I figured I would finish the next level switch the game off to avoid disturbing her.
While I was playing she entered the living room and sat down. I told her I’d turn off the console so she can watch TV but she said she was fine as she is on her laptop. I continued gaming but my mind wasn’t in it at all. I wanted to start a conversation but she seemed focused on her laptop. I switched to another game called Overcooked, a multiplayer cooperative cooking game and asked if she wanted to play with me. Surprisingly she said yes... she was a bit shit at the controls, but it was a simple game so she picked it up fast. It was so much fun, we were screaming orders at each other trying to keep the kitchen in order and serve out the meals. We played until around 3 AM when we were both knackered and hit the sack.
I slept until the afternoon the next day and by the time I woke up Clara was already out of the house. I felt so good that day I couldn’t settle down. I ended up just planning for tonight and hoped for a repeat of last night.
11PM came, no lights at the door. 12PM still no sign of her, 1AM... she’s not coming, she’s probably gone home rest of the weekend. I just sat in the living room, not doing anything, just feeling low and disappointed.
After around 2:10 I saw car lights outside. I sprung to life as I looked out the window but it was a taxi not Clara’s car. I crashed into the sofa in disappointing but suddenly I heard the front door opening. “Hi Ben, up late plays big games again” she said, “yea, can’t get enough of it, how was your night?, I could tell she has had a few drinks. “Good, we had a class reunion today, it was nice to see everyone again” she said. “That’s nice, I haven’t had a reunion with my classmates at all” I responded, “we don’t really do them either but this time a few people came back from abroad so it was a good opportunity” she said, “I see, here wanna have a quick game before you hit the sack? We can try beating that level we left off at yesterday” I asked, “sure why not” she responded.
We lost track of time again, we were like children deeply immersed in the game. We were side by side right in front of the TV, we had just beaten a level and were celebrating. As it died down she kept her eyes on me, I struggled to keep eyes contact with her, shying away every now and again. “You’re a really fun guy Ben”, “aaa thanks, it’s nice to have company playing this game”. She laughs, “oh Ben, you’re so funny”. She grabs me by the neck and pulls my face towards hers and suddenly I felt her soft lips on mine. It was all a shock but at the same time her lips were so soft, it felt so nice. The kiss didn’t last long, as our lips parted I could feel her every breath. Her eyes locked to mine and mine to hers, my heart was racing and we gazed at each for what felt like an eternity. Instincts made me move my face towards hers, she did the same and we embraced in a kiss more passionate that the last. Her body moved close, her arms wrapped around my body, my arms instinctively did the same,I felt her tougue reach out for mine and I could taste the drink that she had been having. I guess this is what they call a French kiss…, it was so enjoyable that I actually forgot to breathe. Our kiss slowly broke and my mind was still in.a blur from what just happened. None of us spoke, she looked like she was thinking about something, but then she took my hand and got up, leading me upstairs into her room...
To be continued... |
