He's pretty cute. I think I'd like to keep him around.
It’s nice to have someone with which to discuss intangibles like human energy, and also dino kale and such.
I took my wedding ring off before meeting up with him, and later when we were in his bed, he smiled, “Next time leave it on.”
Also, first uncircumcised man I’ve encountered. Also, quite lovely.
And if he’s reading this right now, GOOD.
Open marriage....
I was spinning the bar stool from side to side, the owner of the craft beer-bar had left a standing order with his employee, and I was sipping a dark stout. And looking at the very white, straight teeth of the 30 year old man that I'd met the day prior. He was grinning, and pushed his wide framed glasses up his nose, not that he needed to. A nervous gesture. Anticipation. Sexual anxiousness. A breach in confidence.
"Your energy is so... intense."
"I'm sorry." And I nearly was. I had the upper hand, and I like it that way.
"I want to kiss you."
I frowned. "Not here, that would be tacky."
He quickly agreed. "You're right. Not here."
I used the line that my husband had thought was so charming, when his last lady-friend had said it to him upon their first endeavor:
"You should show me your bedroom."
He'd passed all of my initial inspections. We'd discussed my job as a stripper, and I gauged his reactions to be appropriate to someone who deserved to fuck me. No disdain, no judgement. I had inhaled his scent, and it did not leave me suspicious. Healthy, clean, honest. Masculine yet gentle. He looked me in the eye when we spoke.
A creative corporate job, a car, and he spoke with affection for his family, especially his mother.
The sex was great.
My husband is in Taiwan. I miss him.
Did I post this already? It was taken by @Venus
Love, Casper-Elle
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