Firstly, no names will be mentioned. Second, I'm itching to recall the details so I'm just going to get into it.
This happened a few weeks ago and it moved far too fast for me, but it was pleasant at the time.
She will be referred to as Hummingbird.
You know, a lot of people say that the third time is the charm, but I don't really believe it. I believe the fifth time to be rather charming, however. The first date was great, we hung out, we talked, we walked around the neighborhood, we laughed, we hugged, we said goodbye, and we started planning the second. The second one was where things really started picking up. Hummingbird was a little nervous but she and I had gotten closer and closer, she looked at me with hesitation in her mind and then went in for a kiss. I'm not gunna say that she was bad or good, but it was pleasant. It wasn't amazing, but it wasn't horrible; just pleasant. To be honest, I was a little taken by surprise. In my first relationship I never kissed the girl, in my second it took months for us to kiss, and now this... the second date? Man... things change
Anyway, the rest of the time was pointless to explain and I'm sure you can guess how a lot of it was spent. We hugged, Hummingbird kissed me again, goodbye, and we left. The next couple of times we hung out were very boring, but what happened in between was very important. We planned one day within the next couple of weeks that she was completely free and no one would be at my house. It ended up being our Fifth Date.
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Hummingbird sat there with a hint of nervous in her demeanor. She seemed sad because of the conversation that happened beforehand, but I knew that things would change soon. We talked about what happened, how she wished that she hadn't strung me along and that she could be the type of girl I wanted; one that was ready to commit and learn together; one that wasn't hung up on the past. As she cried, I gently wiped the tears from her eyes and pulled her in close. We must have sat like that for a few minutes because she started to calm down a bit. I could feel it in the way she gently loosened her grip and her body formed to mine. I wrapped around her and looked into her eyes, still a bit red, but much more relaxed, I gently kissed her forehead and brushed the hair from her eyes behind her ear. That's when she kissed me for all she was and I kissed her back with more passion than I care to admit.
The bed we were sitting on seemed like a force of gravity and slowly we fell onto it still wrapped in each other's arms and kisses. I couldn't help myself for a long time. We stayed there and kissed and cuddled and it felt amazing how we were becoming so close together. She saw a look in my eye and curiosity took over her mind.
"What?"
"Pff... It's nothing." I replied.
"No, tell me. I want to know."
"Okay...well, it's just that... I just imagined you laying there without the ability to move and... well, it was cute. That's all." I blushed like a little boy who just got a kiss on the cheek from his crush.
"Well, would you want to tie me? I mean, I don't mind..."
"Hah! Thought you'd never ask." There was more than just a laugh here, I smiled mischievously and she knew that I had been waiting for that moment since before we had even talked about it a couple of days ago.
I reached to the side of my bed and grabbed a bag that seemed rather full. I had just bought this rope and prepared it last night. Now, the lengths were a little long, but they worked out just fine for what I had in mind. After about half a minute of teasing and playful banter, I had eight lengths of rope that were all precisely 25 feet long laid out on the bed. She laughed and called me a dweeb, that's when I told her I needed her arms...