Whats with sex, cleavage and guys?
Article about my visit to the club
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been a while since i sat down and wrote something on my blog...i have been here regularly but just that past 1 - 2 weeks, not been able to sit down and spend some time updating this...as some of u people might realise, i have been busy with classes, meeting friends and going places...now that there is only 6 more mnths to go for me to finish college, i am really getting ready to become a freak out gal...so have started getting ready with tshirts with all kinds of sexy messages...also started to go to clubs...been to a club for 3 nights over the past 10 days...thats some kind of a record for me...and all 3 nights i wore tshirts which made the guys ogle at me...
not only the captions on it but had worn it in such a way that the guys can see some cleavage....little more than what is there on my pic...i loved all the attention that i got from the guys...was not sure whether they were paying attention to my cleavage or to the caption on my breasts...did not mind either as long as they were looking at me...since i had this tshirt with a big cut between my breasts, i took solitaire's advice and put the caption 'come here' on it...
i dont know what is it between guys and cleavage...in my place, u dont see gals showing any cleavage at all...and their boyfriends also dont like it..my room mate runs scared if i ask her to put on a revealing dress or to put sexy captions on her tshirt...she is scared that her bf might get angry with her...guess her bf is pretty possesive of her...which normal bfs are...thank goodness i dont have one...cos i live what and how i feel like and dont want a possessive bf telling me what to do, what to wear etc...
anyway, back to the club...i guess i was irritating a lot of gals there cos their bfs were spending more time looking at me than at them...i loved it...i really did...and as usual, there were a stream of guys coming and talk to me...dont know whether they came to me to talk or have a close look atmy cleavage...lol...anyway, i watched the jeans of these guys...when they came towards me, it was pretty normal...but once they spend some time talking and looking at me, i could see that their jeans were beginning to bulge...i could not stop laughing and some guys were pretty confused on why i was laughing...i know that they were getting hard...it was pretty crowded, so i had to stand for sometime...then there was this guy coming towards me...by the look on his face, i knew that he was upto something...he came close to me and as it was very crowded, i was being pushed and he was too...though not much...but once he came close to me, he lunged a bit as if the crowd had pushed him and then made his bulge hit against my region...and then he disappeared in the crowd...dont know whether he did that to arouse himself( he was already very hard seeing the size of his bulging pants) or to arouse me...cos of this i got this feeling of both anger as well as happiness...a feeling which i could not describe...guess guys would be like that...probably it was an invite but i was in no mood for that...and as i come to this place voluntarily, i guess i could not complain...
lots of time, cos of the crowd, i had to scrape my breasts against the ogling guys...could not help it...and frankly, for the cute guys who were not looking at me, i made it a point to press my breasts against their chest as i went past them so that they would notice me...i guess i am like that...cant help it...lol...
but i am a bit scared that all this is going to lead to something bad pretty soon...dont know ...hope nothing bad happens...will have to see....
not only the captions on it but had worn it in such a way that the guys can see some cleavage....little more than what is there on my pic...i loved all the attention that i got from the guys...was not sure whether they were paying attention to my cleavage or to the caption on my breasts...did not mind either as long as they were looking at me...since i had this tshirt with a big cut between my breasts, i took solitaire's advice and put the caption 'come here' on it...
i dont know what is it between guys and cleavage...in my place, u dont see gals showing any cleavage at all...and their boyfriends also dont like it..my room mate runs scared if i ask her to put on a revealing dress or to put sexy captions on her tshirt...she is scared that her bf might get angry with her...guess her bf is pretty possesive of her...which normal bfs are...thank goodness i dont have one...cos i live what and how i feel like and dont want a possessive bf telling me what to do, what to wear etc...
anyway, back to the club...i guess i was irritating a lot of gals there cos their bfs were spending more time looking at me than at them...i loved it...i really did...and as usual, there were a stream of guys coming and talk to me...dont know whether they came to me to talk or have a close look atmy cleavage...lol...anyway, i watched the jeans of these guys...when they came towards me, it was pretty normal...but once they spend some time talking and looking at me, i could see that their jeans were beginning to bulge...i could not stop laughing and some guys were pretty confused on why i was laughing...i know that they were getting hard...it was pretty crowded, so i had to stand for sometime...then there was this guy coming towards me...by the look on his face, i knew that he was upto something...he came close to me and as it was very crowded, i was being pushed and he was too...though not much...but once he came close to me, he lunged a bit as if the crowd had pushed him and then made his bulge hit against my region...and then he disappeared in the crowd...dont know whether he did that to arouse himself( he was already very hard seeing the size of his bulging pants) or to arouse me...cos of this i got this feeling of both anger as well as happiness...a feeling which i could not describe...guess guys would be like that...probably it was an invite but i was in no mood for that...and as i come to this place voluntarily, i guess i could not complain...
lots of time, cos of the crowd, i had to scrape my breasts against the ogling guys...could not help it...and frankly, for the cute guys who were not looking at me, i made it a point to press my breasts against their chest as i went past them so that they would notice me...i guess i am like that...cant help it...lol...
but i am a bit scared that all this is going to lead to something bad pretty soon...dont know ...hope nothing bad happens...will have to see....
