Luminosity - the city of Lu-Mina's perverted mind

Well guys, this blog disappeared for a while (a couple of days) and now it's back. How bizzarre. I can't explain it. Thanks to Sienna for keeping me posted as and when it flickered in and out of existence .

However, seeing as I've created a new blog elsewhere now, henceforth I will be at http://www.blog.co.uk/main/index.php/lumina although I wont be deleting this blog, it just won't be updated. The new one is the same blog, same me, same theme, it's just that I'ts more up to date than this one.

See you there, folks

He came to my door in his dressing gown, and disclosed that he had no underwear as it was all in the wash. I knew he was naked under it and couldn't resist him. We went upstairs and lay down on his bed, and I kept hinting that I wanted to untie his dressing gown cord. He said he had run out of reasons to resist me. I was wearing red lingerie and lacy black stockings, and he undressed me til I was just in the stockings and knickers. I would have taken him then and there, but he had to be up at 9am and I wanted to wait til we had no time limit. He kept rearranging the dressing gown so that he didnt flash me, but at one point when he was laying on top of me, it fell open, which I didnt see as we were kissing, but felt, so I felt his naked hard cock nudging the lace of my underwear, felt his velvety tip brush the inside of my thighs, and all I wanted to do in that moment was pull him so he slid into me, nudging my panties aside. This saturday we are going on a lunch date out to a cafe and then on a tour of the castle, and later that day I plan to make my move, to at very least make him come with my hands and mouth, and at best to take his virginity and make him my own. I know now it is not long, and I am the horniest I think I've ever been, from him thrusting against my clit all evening, running his hands over my bare breasts and cupping them, planting delicious kisses on my nipples... I will finally have him in me, and it will be bliss.

...I'm still a "lady in waiting"
Well...tommorrow night he and I are spending the evening together. This week has all been 10 minutes here, 10 minutes there, we've both been busy. There's been more of the horny stuff and he showed me the scary questions he has to answer before giving blood, mostly about his sexual history, so I was able to assure him I was all clean and tested. We spend more time with the rubbing, him on top of me, and sometimes, sometimes I think he either cums from it or gets so close he has to stop, but it's so hard to tell through so many clothes. Anyway, tommorrow night I should have a few hours, so I'm going to try and be a bit more pushy... MISSION IMPROBABLE: To see Shyboy's equipment and get a bit fresh with the groping and stroking .
My friend Emily says she and her new boyfriend are really into the whole dry-sex rubbing thing as well, except they do it naked, him on top of her rubbing his cock against her clit til she comes and he comes and they get in all manner of a sticky mess It sounds divine.
So anyway, I'll keep posting, I just wish I had more to tell you guys. His brother turns out to have the same name as the love of my life, but that's another story

He said he loves me! And he said it first! *runs round the room squealing* Eeeeeee! I told him I loved him too. My wonderful shyboy loves me. He is in love with me. I am loved. I am in love. Life is beautiful.
As for sex...well...we're edging nearer than ever and he told me with a smile that his list of reasons for resisting are wearing thin. He says one of his reasons is he's giving blood this month and dosent want to have to fill in the bits on the form about wether or not he could have contracted any sexual diseases. I told him I'm clean and tested. Apparently there are other reasons he isn't telling me, but he says he is gradually finding ways around them all, and that soon there wont be any left. My guess is the giving blood session is his last excuse, so when he's done that he and I will be having some fun. Yes...before October is long gone, my readers, I will have been Shyboy's first.
He took off my bra this evening... and did some pressups for me. I don't know what it is about guys doing press ups but it's always made me incredibly horny. Rowr...

There's something so restricting about having no money. I think Shyboy wants his first time to be special, so I'd like nothing more than to hire us a room in a hotel for in two weeks time, somewhere romantic like scottland or northumbria, so we could go for long walks along beaches and visit castles and new cities and have a romantic meal out, then go back to our luxurious hotel room and finally comsumate our feelings. It sounds so romantic, and I can't help but feel that he is waiting til it feels special. But how can it be special if we are just at home, in our bedrooms, surrounded by our every day lives? I want this to be good for him, memorable for all the right reasons. If I only had money I really would arrange me and him a little mini break. It's something I could do in the future but not for a good few months, and if I haven't shagged him by then I think I was will have died from anticipation.
Maybe I need to show him a slightly risque movie to get him in the mood, not porn but a movie mostly about sex? I wonder if he's seen the rocky horrow show... whenever we watch something on tv where people end up having sex I hope it will give him ideas but it dosent seem to.
If I could figure out his reasons for saying "wait." ... are they shyness and fear, or is he waiting for something specific, like when we've been dating two months, or when he loves me? Is there anything I can do? Maybe I'm not being patient enough with him, maybe I should just learn to wait. But It's been so so so long since I got laid! Nearly 3 months! I'm dying of frustration here!
The first guy I slept with, I think we did wait quite a few months, maybe four months, but we were teenagers, not adults. Shyboy and I are both adults... we should be mature enough to deal with sex. Blah. Well, much as I do just want to have some fun, I'll carry on waiting for him. Definately going to try again with bolder wandering hands next time we end up on his bed though.