Wednesday, December 01, 2004
Ok, so this doesn't happen everyday...
...to start talking with a girl you have never before seen in your life, and the first topic of discussion after introductions isn't polite small talk, but my clitoris, and the piece of metal I am planning on getting through its hood, and that we should go and do it this upcoming weekend.
And from there it went seamlessly on to the experience of pierced nipples, and how, while nipping out, it feels like the skin is grabbing onto metal, and how one can get caught on a shower door and hurt them, if not careful, or how they can get sore if sucked on too much.
And about 10 minutes into the discussion her pants went down enough to only barely cover the area where her pubic hair would start (- actually, I saw enough to be able to tell you that she was shaved neatly) to show off a tattoo she got on her hip, and 3 minutes after that we each lifted our layers of clothing in the freezing cold to show off and compare each others' navel piercings.
And on and on and on the discussion went, as if she were one of my best friends and we were as comfortable talking with each other about nipples and clitorises like we'd talk about chocolate icecream and fluffy baby bunnies.
Huh?
Yeah, today I got to meet The Fiancé's classmate who he told me about before, and who happens to be really cool and fun (despite her being only 19 and us being old farts in comparison to her), and who he started to connect with over the topic of body modification. And in the course of their developing acquaintance/friendship he happened to tell her about me and my plans and all kinds of stuff, so when I ran into them today after class and he introduced us, she was all like:
"OH! It's so great to finally meet you, I have heard so much about you already!"
Good stuff, I hope.
And so now there are possibilities for me to maybe get metal through my privates in a couple of days with The Fiancé and a girl who I have talked with for a whole 20 minutes in tow, spread eagle and all.
The recommended piercer is a friend of hers however, and as such a trusted one, which is calming, especially with a plan such as mine.
And from there it went seamlessly on to the experience of pierced nipples, and how, while nipping out, it feels like the skin is grabbing onto metal, and how one can get caught on a shower door and hurt them, if not careful, or how they can get sore if sucked on too much.
And about 10 minutes into the discussion her pants went down enough to only barely cover the area where her pubic hair would start (- actually, I saw enough to be able to tell you that she was shaved neatly) to show off a tattoo she got on her hip, and 3 minutes after that we each lifted our layers of clothing in the freezing cold to show off and compare each others' navel piercings.
And on and on and on the discussion went, as if she were one of my best friends and we were as comfortable talking with each other about nipples and clitorises like we'd talk about chocolate icecream and fluffy baby bunnies.
Huh?
Yeah, today I got to meet The Fiancé's classmate who he told me about before, and who happens to be really cool and fun (despite her being only 19 and us being old farts in comparison to her), and who he started to connect with over the topic of body modification. And in the course of their developing acquaintance/friendship he happened to tell her about me and my plans and all kinds of stuff, so when I ran into them today after class and he introduced us, she was all like:
"OH! It's so great to finally meet you, I have heard so much about you already!"
Good stuff, I hope.
And so now there are possibilities for me to maybe get metal through my privates in a couple of days with The Fiancé and a girl who I have talked with for a whole 20 minutes in tow, spread eagle and all.
The recommended piercer is a friend of hers however, and as such a trusted one, which is calming, especially with a plan such as mine.
