Last night, this could’ve happened. Maybe it should have happened. It was actually harder trying to not make it happen.
So last night I spent the night and a friend’s house and he had about 12 other people over too. The boy I wrote about in my last ‘find a boyfriend’ entry was there. Quick rundown, I’ve had a thing for him all through high school and I still do even though he is at college. It’s been mutual at some points, but we were never aware when it was. Basically, if I ever wanted a first kiss, it would be from him.
Anyway, everyone was drinking, except for me, but I really don’t care. I had a lot of fun just talking to everyone, and no one was really really drunk anyway. But throughout the night, people began kind of pairing off and began exclusively talking to one or two people. Needless to say, my long time crush and I were left alone in conversation.
Fast forward to about 3 a.m. People start going to sleep, so my crush decides that we are sleeping together (which was fine by me!) and starts setting up a little area with blankets behind one of the couches for us. So eventually the lights go out, the TV turns off, and we lay down.
We naturally face each other laying on our sides and he puts his arm around me and we interlace our legs. We talk for a while then just convert our conversation into cuddling … really really extreme cuddling, cuddling that involves back massaging, tickling, rubbing, stroking, scratching, the whole nine yards.
We start talking about making out. I told him I couldn’t because I didn’t know how drunk he was and I had never done it before so I was nervous. Oh my goodness, is was HARD to turn down. But even though it would’ve been with the man of my dreams, I knew he had been drinking so I thought it would have stupid for me to take the chance.
He kept trying though. He put his hands on my face, looked me in the eyes, and went for it, but I couldn’t. He promised me he wasn’t mad about it and say that “making out is overrated anyway” so he resorted to kissing me on the forehead, nose, chin, and cheeks and eventually moved to kissing my neck and biting my ear. Oh my goodness. That was a lot sexier than I could have ever imagined. Then there were some eskimo kisses, which were adorable :)
We ‘cuddled’ for hours, really. I fell asleep in his arms, then we both woke up near 11. We talked and held each other there for a while, then eventually the neck kissing and everything began again. Almost everyone left before 11, but we stayed laying there until 1. Even if he was drunk, I don’t regret doing anything. Plus he was definitely sober by the morning. I don’t regret not kissing him either, as much as it probably made me look like a tease (Me? A tease? I couldn’t believe it either!).
He goes back to school in 2 days. I’m most likely going to see him tonight … don’t worry, I’ll keep you posted. :)


