Fishing.

Tue Sep 18, 2007 12:26 pm

Stupid. Stupid. Stupid.
I called Quasi last night.
He was in the middle of watching a Catherine Zeta Jones picture...
Yes, it turned me on.

I asked him what he was doing, he said that I wouldn't like to know.
He was struggling to keep his voice normal,
I heard him gasp a few times, he sounded like he was content. pleasured. warm.
I left him to it.

I woke up at 5am, my panties wet.
I sent him a fishing text.
Why?
I don't know.

To make me cringe even more, he didn't even do what i had asked in the text.

Unwanted wantonness?
I suspect so.