After seven bottles of soju, Jimin and I began kissing. There aren't enough words to truly describe how magnificent it was. he tasted like sweet sweet grape soju. We couldn't seem to get away from one other. I felt as though I'd known him all my life. He led me to his hotel room and lit some beautiful pink blossom candles, knowing that these were my favorite.
Who'd have guessed he was such a romantic? But this isn't one of those stories. Jimin was a rough guy who enjoyed watersports in particular. If you're unfamiliar with the term, it refers to sexual behavior that involves peeing on or being urinated on by another. I mean, it's a little strange, but I'm open to anything with him. Let's go right to the good stuff. Jimin slammed his medium-sized schlong into my buttocks and railed me .
I then told him about my desire of sucking off a guy in a skirt, to which he responded by squirting on my face and then urinating on me. Sofia continued ringing my phone because she was my only form of transportation that night, but I couldn't respond because I didn't want to ruin the moment. Sofia's friend Anna, who was in the passenger seat alongside her, barged into the room a few minutes later.
I was mortified when Anna stepped in on this scene and responded by laughing and teasing us before walking out and telling me to ask Tamara and Barsin to come out in 5 minutes since they had been waiting for a hour in the car . I could have killed that Anna chick with my bare hands at that point. I waved goodbye to Jimin with a heavy heart because I didn't want to consider the possibilities of this being the last time I see him.
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The soju type of love
RomanceA story about a girl who meets the idol she loves she finally gets noticed by him and the adventure between them begins.
