Doomsday Nears

I met up with Ninja today after work, delivering some delicious cupcakes to him and spending a bit of time at his dorm before being kicked out by hunger and the midnight hour.

After socializing for a time with his friend in the living room, Ninja and I casually found ourselves in his bedroom with the door locked, the lights off, and his hands down my pants and fondling my boobs. At the same time. He's got powers.

In the midst of mind-blanking sensations with our pants around our ankles, he bent close to my ear and mentioned that he did find the condoms he had previously lost. I was going to bug him if he'd gotten more, but he's always a step ahead! 'Cause, as I mentioned, that was the only logical thing left before we dive into the realm of anal sex... Next up is my own scared-y ness! Doomsday approaches!

Tomorrow is his birthday, maybe he'll get lucky. Probably will have to wait 'til after his buddy leaves. That would be awkward. Ninja said to his friend that I was pissed at him for making birthday sex impossible. It's probably a bad thing that I'm apparently more annoyed by the inconvenience than HE is.

Later on I followed him into the bathroom where he showed me the remnants of his black eye from sparring, and afterwards he put his arm around me and held me close. I caught a glimpse of us in the mirror and thought, "Damn, we're a hot-looking couple." Roll out the red carpet, thank you.

'Course then I had to compete with Elizabeth Shue for his attention, because we sat back down with his friend and caught The Adventures of Babysitting on TV (she's a few years older now, whatever). She is his Hot Babe #1, along with Jessica Biel.