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Paisley's Journal
July 5, 2002 |
The Adventures of Paisley
Blue
Happy Independence Day, America!
Yesterday Mechanic and I celebrated the Fourth of July in a quiet way. At dusk we went onto the rooftop and watched the fireworks over Gas Works Park and also the Fourth of Jul-Ivar's display - at once. It meant twisting and turning my head like I was at a tennis match, but that was okay. The shows were awesome.
At different times we had different people in and out of the apartment. Most of the time it was just three of us - Mechanic, Escort and I. Escort and I have run in the same circles for many months and I feel like I know him pretty good. He seems to have a knack for getting on people's nerves, and he's got a temper, too. Somehow I've managed to never piss him off, though.
I was in a mood for some close human contact and Escort has shown interest in me in the past. Mechanic was saying "Go girl!" and generally I had no real reason to stop myself. It was understood this was just between friends. For a girl who is generally celibate, it seemed like a red letter day that I got a little something-something twice in one day.
But now, it's the day after, and I am in pain. I feel like he ripped me. Mechanic was present the first time Escort and I fooled around - even joining in at one point. *big silly grin* But later Mechanic said he even felt that Escort was probably being a little rough. One thing that Mechanic did not see is that before anything got started, when Escort and I were just flirting and fooling around, that skinny white boy put his finger somewhere it shouldn't have been, without asking AND without lube.
Um, can we say OWWWW. Can we say now I am bleeding? I don't know what to think about all this. Experiences like this could make a girl decide to never have sex again!
That might be a little drastic, though. I don't know. Ask me in a couple of days when I have healed.
~Paisley Blue
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