grimreaper86

Moving this week to Indianapolis. I got a new studio apartment in Castleton, a car, and just trying to get everything wrapped up before classes start next week, and bam out of no where a bomb shell drops into my lap. Not the bad kind though. Bomb shell as in a babe, a new lady as it were. She's a couple years older, and very much out of the blue. Oddly enough my mom introduced us because she works with my mom as a nurse and is a friend to my mom. In some ways I suppose that makes a few things simpler however my mom thought we would get along very well because we are so alike. She told me that ahead of time. I was skeptical, but I don't think even she knew just how right she was. This chicks awesome. We're both pretty busy but at least she'll understand when I can't always be there. Hmmm let me explain. Most women I've been with while beautiful or interesting people that weren't particularly shallow many of them have been selfish or inconsiderate while being very childish in the way they handle problems never really talking about all the shit they should. Making working through things considerably harder when there were problems. This chic is not like that at all. She's alot like me. She's overly honest nearly to the point of tactless. I love that. You always know where you stand with people like that. No head games bullshit that I guess I've unfortunately grown accustomed to, and while not everything in a relationship is sexual I'm a very sexual person. I don't tend to sleep around with lots of partners but the partners I do have I do ALOT with, and it's rather uncommon for me to find someone whose had more experience then I have, but she has. Perhaps because she's older. I'm not sure. I definitely don't think she's a whore thought and let's just say I anticipate sleeping around with each other in the future to be a rather educational and fun experience assuming of course it leads to that however to be honest I don't see how it couldn't. I already feel so close to her and I've only known her four days.