31 Days of Summers

Dear Diary

Had sex so casual tonight that I don't even know the guy' surname (and to be truthful I think he was called Todd, but I've tiny voice telling me he was Ted).

Vi said there was this club we should go to; she described it to Buffy as like the Bronze but with less vamps. Buffy was all up for me being able to let off steam in warehouse with no booze or drugs and with a strict out by midnight policy, so when I asked her whether I could go with Vi and Rona (who weren't patrolling) she agreed after only a ten minute lecture about being responsible and not trying to slip into a proper club with a forged ID.

How little she knows me, I wasn't looking for beer or weed, but cock and there was plenty of that at the club. Vi and Rona knew what I was looking for (and Rona was def looking for some herself) so they let me split off and onto the dance floor, where I stretch and strained my sexy body until Todd (or Ted) came up behind me and started to move his body in time with mine. I knew I was going to let him fuck me within moments as he began to slide his hands over my sides and up to my titties, squeezing them naughtily. Still for form's sake I danced for a few more minutes, before leading him off the floor for a make-out session.

In between slurping his face off and checking that he had a big bulge is his pants I found out he was a college guy and had a car parked in the nearby lot. He offered me a lift home, though as it was only ten we went on a detour to a little scenic spot, where we got into the back-seat and I got a good view of his car's roof as he banged my pussy. I guessed eight inches, and whilst he wasn't as good as Giles, he was at Xander and Andrew's level, which meant a screaming orgasm for me.

Afterwards he dropped me off and we waved goodbye, both knowing that we'd never see each other again.

Morning after pills again... I must see if you can mass order them.