Had a great time.

 To the "MeThinks" person, you can go fuck yourself. I don't have to prove anything to anyone. If you don't like my blog, don't read it, I really couldn't give two shits. I write it for my enjoyment, and I write about my life. Believe it or not motherfucker, there are women like me all over the place. Keep your comments to yourself if you don't have something nice to say. Oh yeah, go fuck yourself.


I had a great time in San Diego with Amy, and it was everything that I wanted. Well, to put it more accurately, I didn't anything more than to just have a great little mini-vacation with my friend. 

So, I get to Salt Lake, and I gotta say, without my GPS I would've never found Amy's apartment. She called me just as I was pulling in, and met me downstairs with hugs and excitement. I went upstairs with her while she called the cab. We sat and visited for only a few minutes before the taxi showed up. When we got in to the cab, Amy put her hand in mine as we sat and talked. It was more of a friendly gesture than anything else really, but it was really nice. 


The Salt Lake airport is not as bad as others, but what they do to you before you go through the gates is a HUGE PAIN IN THE ASS. The line was a fucking mile long, and those people doing the screenings were just the most pleasant people. They have to hate their jobs, I just know it. 


The flight was pretty uneventful, but the weather caused some pretty significant turbulence. By the time we got to the hotel, we were both pretty tired, and both felt pretty dirty from being around all those people, and from flying. 


Amy took a shower first while I watched TV and unpacked all my shit. She came out fully dressed, which should have been my first hint that I should've taken clothes in with me to the bathroom. Yeah, No. So, I take a shower, quite long I must add, and figure that I had to towel it up to come out. 


So I come out, start to grab my clothes, and get immersed in some stupid Real Estate show that Amy is watching. Next thing I know, I am sitting on her bed, clothes in my lap, watching the damn show. So, commercial comes on, I go to get up, and Amy grabs the towel. HA HA funny. So, in all my glory, I bend over in front of her to put on my underwear and made sure she got a good look at the moon, slapped my ass, and put on my underwear. 


So, we sat there visiting until almost 2:30 in the morning. We fell asleep in the same bed with no covers on and when I got cold at 4, I woke up, turned the lights off, did my best to cover Amy, and got in to the other bed. 


The great thing about hotels, they have the best curtains. I woke up at 10:30ish only because I had to pee so bad. The room was still cold, so I got in the shower again. I had been just standing under the water forever after I had washed my hair. I didn't wash it the night before, before it gets pretty oily, and I always wash it in the morning. Anyhow, I was just standing there, being lazy, and letting the water just run and run and run, trying to get warm. I was in my own little world when the door opened. Amy was her usual chipper morning self, and she came in half singing "good morning". She asked how I slept, I asked her, blah blah blah and then the curtain opened and she climbed in. She asked if I minded, and I said I didn't. I moved over, and she moved in right next to me (which was no easy feat considering the size of the tub). Then she kissed me. Not an open mouth french kiss (neither one of us had brushed our teeth, yuck), but a kiss on the mouth. Then she kissed my neck and it was on. We played around in the shower for just a couple of minutes, and things were getting really really hot. I excused myself and said I had to brush my teeth, and as she washed her hair, she asked me to hand her her tooth brush. 


When she got out of the shower, she didn't even bother drying off, and planted a huge kiss on me, and it was on from there. 

I have to run some errands, so I will post more of the story later.