The Drummer (fm:one-on-one, 1259 words) [1/5] show all parts | |||
Author: enjoyable20 | |||
Added: Dec 18 2004 | Views / Reads: 2228 / 6 [0%] | Part vote: 8.50 (4 votes) | |
The story of a college girl and her first time with the Drummer | |||
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The DrummerIt had been a long summer, then a long autumn. I had witnessed the leaves from the trees go from green to red, and now we're falling. He was still around of course, but it never was the same, as that hot summer night. We had always been friends, we had been introduced through common friends in high school, but I never had an interest in him, he was someone's boyfriend and he was far from my type, so I had thought. I eventually graduated from high school, and went to college and we stopped talking to each other. Until one Friday afternoon and found him in my living room, with my brother. I knew he was a drummer, but I had never really thought about my brother and him joining up together to make a band. He was taller now, he had gained a couple of inches, he was 5'8, he wasn't very tall and yet neither was I standing at only 5'3 so he had become taller than me. His once skinny frame, was now more muscular. He smiled and went on to tell me, how much he like working out, it helped him focus more and be a better drummer. Friday became the day where he would come over for band practice. He no longer had a girlfriend, and I found myself drooling over him any chance I got. He had this long to the shoulders black wavy hair, and these amazing brown eyes, he had huge lips. I watched them practice as much as I could, without making it obvious I wanted him so fucking much. I got use to his rituals of him coming into my room after practice and having long nights conversations until I'd offer him a ride home, since he didn't have a license. It was hard listening to him while he said ...
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