I hate to use the word magical. But July was magical. Es' birthday month, our third trip seeing each other, our first anniversary together, and our first road trip together.
We went to Disney. And yes, it was magical.
Es flew down to Houston and before we drove off I got to show him around my stomping grounds. One thing I don't think he'll ever get used to is driving an hour to get anywhere in Houston, but that's the life there. Traffic is insane, the good places are just far away, construction happens. You live with it. At least, I did. I remember sitting in hours of traffic just to get to work some mornings.
We met a few of my friends for lunch/dinner. Es had never had a taco before, so I needed to fix that. Lunch we had Ramen. I forget the name, but it's by The Menil collection. Dinner, tacos because you can't come to Houston and not get at least one taco. It's a fucking sin!
We hit the road that night. A long 15 hour drive to Orlando, FL. I was used to driving 10 hours since My ex and I frequently visited Alabama. 15 Hours in a car is a bit much, but getting there was easier than coming back.
It was weird for me. I'm so used to doing all of the driving. On all of the long trips, I just got so used to never switching out or asking Hypnos to drive. When Es and I started this trip, we took turns, which was weird yet a relief.
When you're not used to a relationship actually being a partnership, you learn so much. I'm still learning because I'm so used to doing all the things myself. It was nice to not be in the driver seat for a few hours.
I will say, if you both can handle long hours in a small confined space together, and I mean long tiring hours, and not kill each other, that's a good sign #justsaying.
There was a fuckton of teasing on the road. Catch a quick video here.
You can catch some of our videos at PornHub!
So we spent the first couple days of our trip at Disney. We rode a fuckton of rides, and nearly all of them I was cussin' Es out. I'm not big on roller coasters or thrill rides, but this motherfucker sat my ass down on all of them. Tower of Terror, Space Mountain, Splash Mountain, and others I can't remember the names to. And though I cussed him out each time, it was actually fun.
I don't have any of the pics of me being terrified, but you can find them on Es' blog post.
One of things that I had to do tho, was get a photo of us kissing in front of the castle. Why not? So we pushed through all these crowds and took a couple. My favorite is up at the top of this post. But we took a fuckton of pictures, toured a good bit of the parks. We completely forgot sunscreen. Es burned up fast too, even though HE SAID he never burns.
I was so happy to take a few pictures with a character or two. Goofy being one of my favorites, for a "variety" of reasons.
We saw the show Fantasmic, which was epic. I had never seen a show in Disney before. I've visited it as a kid twice before, and each time was fun, but not memorable enough to be "magical." This trip was definitely magical.
Es would't let go of my hand the whole time. It was cute as fuck.
Before Fantasmic we had some time to kill, and though i can't confirm or deny that we did anything sexual at the park, we definitely killed time.
Next time I go to Disney, I'm bringing a separate budget for food, cause I eat damn near everything at the park. #justsaying
The next day we saw his family on his Dad's side. It was very quiet. They seemed to be a quiet group. It wasn't uncomfortable, it was more like normal to just sit in quiet.
Es told me about a suprise reservation. He wouldn't be himself without all of his surprises. We drove for a couple of hours and I never figured it out. Then we got there. Better than Sex chocolate. And this place? Romantic as fuck. I ain't never been in a place were you eat chocolate in the dark, with nude photos on the walls. It was the best! The literal best.
Getting home took forever. Never make a 15+ hour drive in one day. It's not worth the effort. Especially since I-10 just backs up mid-way through. It's fucked up. But we had our fun while waiting it out.
I remember driving from Florida, and we were talking. I don't remember what we talked about, but I know I said I was ready to move in with Es. We talked a bit about it, and we made a plan for it. It was scary at first, realizing that our lives were changing drastically over the course of the next few months. But I don't think I'd have done it any other way. I love him, and moving in seemed like the next option for us. I knew I didn't want us to be long distance for forever.
It was hard again to see him go. But we had our plans, and though waiting would be a nightmare for us both, I'd say it was definitely worth the jump.
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