I know I am hot as fuck. There is no doubt about it. I get a shit load of attention all of the time. I love it! There are times though that the person who I want doesn’t even give me a second glance and that pisses me off. When that happens it just makes me want them that much more. I will give you an example.
Yesterday I spent a good portion of the day having Thanksgiving with my friend. There were a bunch of people there who I didn’t know, especially this one guy who was beyond hot. Usually not my type at all, pure pretty boy and I like my men a bit more dirty. He has a perfect smile, perfect hair, perfect body. The all American boy next door type. At first I had no intention of even paying any attention to him at all, but I still like to flirt.
I flirted with him and nothing. No return flirting at all. What. The. Fuck. Now most women would just move on, but not me, now it turned into a challenge! I wanted this guy simply because he didn’t want me. A bit psycho I must admit, but hey, it is just how I am wired. I changed the place cards on the table so I could sit next to him. Just so you know, he wasn’t mean or dismissive or anything like that, he just didn’t seem interested in me. That is what got to me.
The whole time we were eating I was talking to him, touching his arm, laughing at his super lame jokes. This guy was a white bread as you could get. After dinner we all went into different rooms, he went off with the other guys to watch football. That even made it worse for me! I wanted him to stay with me so we could go upstairs, or out to the garden shed together. I sucked it up and went into watch the game. There was no place to sit so I asked him if I could sit on his lap.
He said sure and smiled at me. I made sure I wiggled around a lot to try and get that cock going. It took awhile because he was really into the games, but finally I felt a little bit of hardness under my ass. He kept adjusting the way he was sitting, he had me stand up a few times so he could move his position, but somehow I managed to maneuver my ass back over his cock.
After more time spent making him crazy by the way I was moving around on his lap we finally were upstairs and he was fucking away. He asked if he could put it in my ass, I told him of course. To be honest, he wasn’t the best fuck in the world, I think I almost yawned at one point. I managed to stifle it though. He came, I pulled my dress back down, my pantyhose back up and went to leave. He put his hand on my arm and went to kiss me, but I stopped him, he looked confused. I said, “It was a fuck, not a relationship.”, and left the room. I got what I wanted and that is really all that mattered.
