Tonight was...
Harry asked if I wanted to go on a dinner date at a really nice restaurant in England.
We shared spaghetti. Witch is my favorite food.
After we went to his place.
It smelt just like him.
I haven't been to his house in England in 2 months.
We sat on the couch and started to make out.
He stoked my hair gently with his fingers.
He put his warm hand under my shirt and stated to rub my back up and down.
He lays down, I lay on him.
We make out intensely.
We stop.
I look at him and his smiling.
He looks so cute.
His couch felt so comfortable.
His hair was so soft.
I could see is muscles trough his shirt. He was irresistible.
I hear him whisper.
"More?"
He said it in a sexual way.
He raspy voice was so hot.
We made out more and more.
We were ready to do it.
But them Harry phone goes off.
It was Paul with a emergency.
