I laid down on the bed and started feeling my pulse. It felt like it was beating so fast!

10-15 minutes later she finally got out of the shower and I'm not even kidding you when I say that I had forgotten that I wasn't by myself. As soon as I saw her, I started coming off my high and I felt a little better. I was still high, just not tripping out.

I love weed induced heart attacks.

So she sits down on the bed right next to me wearing nothing but a towel. Just for a mental picture, she is about 5'4", 115 lbs, red hair, 34 DD chest, and pretty as hell.

Fapping.

So now, I am still sitting there, high as hell, thinking that she wanted me in her room for some reason while she showered. I got up and was like, "I'll let you get dressed while I go down to the living room."

What the **** is wrong with you, boy?

I start walking out the door when it finally dawns on me that she wants to have sex with me. I felt so stupid.

get some of that orangatan luv ....

I turned around and pretended that I was ****ing with her the whole time. I started kissing her, and took off her towel.

Decent rebound.

No, **** that. You owe me. Chatroom now.

I'm in the chatroom.

I don't want to go into too much detail, but this is the part where we had sex. First there was some oral by both parties, and then good old fashioned sex afterward.