Runaway Frenchie

In order to understand about this guy, I have to give a quick briefing. We met for a few minutes and totally eye fucked each other a few months ago. We somehow got in touch the day we met and he came to my house. At my house I came to the conclusion that the guy was not so much into me and that he was the most arrogant rich spoiled French man I have ever met in my life. I didn't care. Sex doesn't care about personality, it's about the sexual connection. I had guests sleeping in my bedroom so I took him into a little room where he complained there is no bed but still managed to eat me out for half an hour. I told him I am not having sex with him, but he still tried. After eating me out I told him I had to go to the bathroom.

On the way back from the bathroom I became confused because i did not see him in the house anymore. There was a strange noise like crickets in an empty forest. The door was cracked as well. I realized he had ran away!!! WTF??? I sent him angry messages asking him what the fuck? And he acted like it's no big deal, very cool, but I totally ignored all his messages for months after this incident. Since I ignored him non stop, he became more interested and wanted to see me ever more. (That's how it usually works with men, the more you ignore them, the more interested they become) Last Friday night nobody was in town due to a music festival and I was very horny. I decided to give him another chance and invited him over to my house since I was alone. He impressed me very much and fucked me very very good a few times. Then he left AND said goodbye :) Although he pleased me very much, I still chose to be a bitch and ignore him for a while. He wanted to see me all week and I ignored all his messages.

Last night he sent me a message saying I should come to his house. I told him I have plans and I don't know if I will have time for him but I will let him know later. (hehehehe)

For Israel Independence Day, my sister and I decided to celebrate. Knowing how much I love Jewish Israeli men, I was excited to be out while they were all going to be out as well. Unfortunately, the night did not go as expected.

7:30 PM I meet with a super hot Swedish guy at a lux hotel rooftop on 5th Avenue. While my sister was talking to him, I was checking out the sexy men in suits smoking cigars and drinking champagne that were also checking me out non stop. After a couple drinks, we had to go to a private party for Israel Independence Day.

9:00 PM We arrive at the Israeli's house for the private party and have a few drinks surrounded by short Jewish people. We are literally the tallest people in the apartment. Interesting. After a bit we finally go to the event at the club so I get happy to meet more sexy Israeli men.

10:30 PM We arrive at the club where all the short Israelis in our group (including the girls) have a hard time to get in. I know everyone that works in nightlife so I get irritated and want to go inside by myself, but my sister doesn't let me, telling me it would be very rude to ditch everyone and go in by ourselves. I just don't ever wait in lines. NOT my style. After we get in, we shortly realize that we can literally see over every one's heads. We are still the tallest ones in there. Becoming very bored very quickly we make a snap decision to leave without saying bye and just disappear. There are no hot men and everybody is too drunk already. Not cool.
I text my runaway Frenchie and ask him for his address to make the anticipation begin.

11:30 PM As we walk to find a cab we start smoking a cigarette and find out it feels quite nice outside, so we continue walking. I tell her I don't want to go to his house right away because I want to make him wait for me as long as possible, just for the hell of it. So we walk in the meatpacking neighborhood looking for new men and a bar to get a drink. We get to our favorite place for drinks and in the elevator up to the rooftop we meet a strange guy who buys our drinks at the bar. As soon as we get the drinks we ditch him and go browse for sexy men. Unfortunately there are no sexy men so we become disappointed.

12:30 AM I finally decide it is time to go to the runaway Frenchie's house. Since he lives downtown I tell him he has to drive me back to my place after due to the inconvenience of my travels. He agrees, so I go to his place.

1:00 AM I get to the same building a Brazilian I date lives in!!! The same exact building!!! How odd. Oh well. His place is amazing. Beautiful, artistic and large with amazing decor. I become more interested. His two chiwawas are completely adorable too. We go to his bedroom and do the deal. Very good again. After we finish, he ties me up with "sex rope" and experience sex tied up. Nice. After I escape from my rope, I give him the longest massage while his dogs kiss my feet nonstop. It was quite the romantic moment.

3:00 AM He drives me home in his new red Ferrari. Nice. Maybe next time I won't be such a bitch and see him earlier and actually reply back to his messages. Nah, it's still more fun to play hard. :)