A Full Week After My Horridly Late Post

This college thing is time consuming and exhausting.

So I made it to his city, picked him up, and parked my car. Everything was perfect. It felt like it had been ages and at the same time like no time and passed at all. I was relieved and I was euphoric. Everyone could tell because I was loud and uninhibited.
The campus was beautiful, the boys were nice, I was a novelty so I got admiration-laced attention. The bed was uncomfortable but not so much that it was impossible to get sleep on.
On Saturday I felt like death but he assured me that I wasnt a burden and I was content not doing anything but being there with him. I felt like I was home and it was perfect.

Details are intimate and intimacy is private. All I'll share has been stated and that is all that is needed.

I cant wait to go again.