I love travelling. So many sights to see and so many new people to meet. But the best by far were the sexual encounters. Before I travelled my sex life was basically a desert. Girls did not find me interesting. I did not think I was that bad looking: I am a 6 foot guy with broad shoulders, not athletic but healthy looking. I like going out on social occasions. But nevertheless I was not the type to attract girls maybe it was due to my lack of self confidence. Anyway my first solo travel was in dublin. And this is where it all changed...
Dublin - A taste of Canadian Maple Syrup.
I've arrived in Dublin in the afternoon. After getting my bearings I managed to get the bus to the city center and to my hostel. It was called "Isaacs" and it was near the Liffey river. I've met one of my roommates, an amiable canadian guy who said he was going to the bar crawl in the evening. I put my stuff down, and went ahead and walked around the town. Dublin is a lively town, filled with pubs and great hangouts. I decided to accompany the canadian guy to the bar crawl.
The meeting point was in a bar called the Frenchmen. We met other travellers from all over the world. This is were my eyes were locked on a pretty blonde girl with green eyes. I did not have the guts to approach her. Luckily she seemed to know my canadian roommate. So he introduced us.
Her name was Carrie. She had a fun and outgoing personality. Which made her even more alluring. The night went by, we stopped in several locations: a dive bar, a traditional irish pub, a bar with live folk music and we finished in a nightclub. Much to my surprise I realised that carrie was spending a lot of time with me. We talked effortlessly and I made her laugh a lot.
In the night club we danced a lot together and it was at moment that I thought she really liked me. She was holding tightly her petite body against mine. I was bewildered, but happy. I've never been this close to a girl. When she turned around and started to rub her cute little butt on my crotch this is when I started to loose control. My penis was getting rock hard.
She noticed the bulge in my pants. I was so embarrassed...But then she smiled, looked at me and asked me if i wanna get out of there. I said yes. We walked back to our hostel, holding hands. We stopped once to look at the river flowing under the Ha'pennty bridge. This is where we kissed. She kissed like her life depended on it, her tongue dueling with mine her hands behind my neck. Mine were on her back and one on her butt playing with it. It was small but round and firm. A pleasure to fondle.