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Sunnyvale - visiting Jules, Night 1
August 11, 2022 (Morning)
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Crazy day.
Worked a bit, then drove to Montrose to fly to SJC. First class to DEN, then long-ass delays - 90 minutes+? - before taking off for SJC.
What I remember: I was highly anxious. I wasn't sure what to expect from this trip, yes, but...there was more. Just an edgy "neediness", I think.
But this was the moment I was waiting for: Jules is free, I get to "be with her".
But it already wasn't like that. She was getting scared and pulling back from me, even before she officially cut things off from dickhead. From there, it was a constant back-and-forth: I should come, I shouldn't. "I want you there", "this is too soon/doesn't feel right".
On Wednesday, I canceled everything. But later that night, I rebooked the flight. I said I'd be there "as a friend", and "even if I just stay at a hotel in town and see you a bit during the day".
So...for the most part, that's what I thought the plan was. I also rented a car, so I wouldn't be reliant on her for transport.
Finally landed in SJC around 8:45 or so. Went to Hertz to get my car...then realized they wouldn't rent it to me, because I didn't have an intact ID! I tried to get a temp online, but I couldn't. So Jules came to get me.
After some directional challenges, she finally pulled up.
Gaffe #1: "You're SO skinny!" I told her. I'm not sure why I said that, as I hugged her (without kissing) outside her driver's side door. She was a little miffed (very sensitive). But she was. Not necessarily smallER, but...I guess it's been 7 weeks and I forgot what it felt like to hold her (and not with heavy jackets on?)
We drove off.
It was weird to find footing. Friends? Trying to be joke-y? Defuse tension?
We drove from the airport to her "favorite Target" in Sunnyvale before checking into the hotel. I got a few food stuffs, and she got a bottle of Bulleitt, and we moved on.
Based on the vibe, and the precedent, I thought perhaps maybe she'd hang out a bit at the hotel and that's it. But when we checked in:
Manager: "Will you be parking a car?"
Me: "No"
Her: "Actually, yes"
Manager: "How many keys will you need?
Me: "Just one"
Her: "Actually, two"
Huh.
We checked into the room. It was a suite with kitchenette and "living area". It was quiet, clean and pretty damn nice! And right across from a Safeway. We waffled on dinner - it was now after 10pm - so I simply "ran" down to Safeway to get some stuff.
After that, we just hung out. We sat on the loveseat, but her on one end and me on the other.
But her feet were up on the couch. And despite what I'd told myself: "just be her FRIEND", I can't NOT "love on her". So I grabbed her feet and put them on mine, and rubbed her feet. Then her calves. Then just more "rubbing" than massaging...
We chatted. We smiled. We laughed. I wanted to do more. I looked at her. So did she.
Relenting to my own desire, I asked, "Can I kiss you?"
"Yes"
We kissed.
Ten seconds later, she's sitting on top of me on the couch, making out hard.
One minute later, she's grinding her amazing pussy up onto my hardening cock. Hard.
Maybe 5 minutes later, our clothes are off, on the bed, and I am inside her.
Fucking amazing. I love her so much, but I love that fucking pussy, better than any other, ever. And she loves my cock. We went at it: me on top, her on top (orgasm #1), my mouth on her pussy, and - finally - with condom on, me with her ankles over my shoulders, pounding that pussy hard and deep, cumming inside her.
Whew. It was a long 7 weeks. I MISSED her.