Mine was not so cracked up to be and all bad timing. It was in the start of summer break i was going into my junior year of high school. I was 16. I woke up in a sh!t mood and also with a terrible dream that my biological father was alive and my mom stayed with him and everything sucked. My brother got beat and my mom looked like hell. (btw, he was not a good dad and husband) anyway, I got a call from a guy named orlandis(you can guess what race he is.) He wanted to come over and chill. I knew exactly what he wanted becauseeveryday at school he would ask me if i wanted to do stuff.
I said, "sure why not." He came per taxi and we just sat around watching videos on mtv when their were videos on mtv. then he "tried" to make a move and i told him to do the dishes and i might consider it.
So he did! By that time he was ready to go. I wasn't. I was standing near the couch watching tv and finding something to take his mind off sex. apparently that did not work. He said my name and i looked at him and he had a major hard on. I did absolutly nothing to make him horny. but what ever. I apparently was not in the mood for sex. which i knew was going to happen because i didn't want it to at the moment. I told him about my dream. that did not work because he tried to console me sexually. so i said F#ck it and got half-naked, shirt was still on. we were on the couch. that everyone sits on. he was on top and doing his thing. I was not arroused. I just laid and he was sad becasue i wasn't moaning. then he tried other ways to turn me on. they didn't work i told him i just am not in the mood. I am moody and I said usually my horn point strikes at 2pm. and that was a lie. and made up some bullshit that it is a libra thing, you wouldn't understand.
I make me laugh.
It is sad but true, i love sex though, don't let that story repel you.