Alice and Mad Jack's blog

Awww

twosexyreds — Thu, 30 Apr 2009 05:07:20 +0000

Mad Jack has to be the sweetest man alive. Not even kidding. And here’s my proof. Recently, after driving me into a mind blowing orgasm, he pulled out and decided to give me a full body rubdown. I don’t know exactly why but this just seemed so romantic and sweet to me. Normally, I’d prefer if he finished too, but I guess he just wanted to do something nice for me. So he rubbed my back and my legs and my arms and my stomach and generally made me feel wonderful. After that we just cuddled and had some good conversation. I love this guy.

Sex On A Picnic Table??

twosexyreds — Mon, 27 Apr 2009 05:53:23 +0000

So Mad Jack and I were having a big of an argument one night. I wanted sex. Right then. He, for unknown reasons, wanted to take a walk. So, we compromised. We grabbed some blankets, the condoms, and the lube, and walked to his neighbor’s garage (it’s just a garage and a garden, there’s no house there). Behind the garage there’s a picnic table. Oh, that lovely picnic table. We spread out the blankets, and because it was freaking COLD we spend a good chunk of time “warming each other up.” He likes it when I smoke, it’s a turn on for him, so I had a cigarette while he teased me (in the good way ). After the cigarette was done, he and I stripped and I put the condom and the lube on him (fast because it was, again, COLD!!!) Then, as many sex crazed hormonal teenagers do, *we “did it like the pidgeons.” And it was great, partly due to the novelty of the whole act, and the fact that it was in an open, semi-public area. I actually ended up with a bruise on my knee from the table, lol. So yeah, it was enjoyable.

*Anyone who gets that reference gets a cookie ^_^

How We Started Dating

twosexyreds — Wed, 01 Apr 2009 03:24:43 +0000

Alice~Well, it was August 5th at 2:30-ish in the morning. I had been talking to Mad Jack on AIM, and we decided that he should come over for a while, just because. He decided to bike over, for some reason. *Note, I lived 10 miles from him, and it’s mostly uphill to my house. Biking is hard work.* I went outside to wait for him because it was beautiful out that night. It was fairly clear, and the stars were out. Between 30-45 minutes later, I get a call on my cell from him. He made it across the dirt road with very little moonlight. We walked up the road a little ways to a field, and he spread out a blanked he had brought. We lay down and he pulled me close to his side. For some reason, there were lots of shooting stars that night. I looked it up, and there wasn’t supposed to be a meteor shower, but I counted at least 6. I was snuggled up close enough that I could hear his heart speed up so I was almost expecting it when he asked “Would you like to spend the next 500 hours or so going out with me?” (this is slightly paraphrased, but it was something very similar to that) Obviously, I said yes, and the rest is history.

Mad Jack edit:
I don’t think it was 500 hours, I think it was “at least until you go to college”

The rest sounds right.

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twosexyreds — Wed, 01 Apr 2009 02:18:25 +0000

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