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Encounter with an Ex.
The beautiful thing about SG's is, as of now, none of you really know me. Unlike FB (friends, family, co-workers) and LiveJournal (close friends), I can pretty much speak my mind without fear of reprisal (or the occasional raised eyebrows some of my shenanigans evoke on LJ). So, I can tell you this story.
But first, this; Think hooking up with an ex is a good thing? Generally, I don't.
This past weekend, however, I had three parties to go to. A dinner party, a birthday, and a going-away party ...in that order. One of my ex's (a cute Moroccan airline hostess) was at two of the three, and because we're still friends, she talked to me a lot. We flirted. She was with some guy (I think he sells her pot) but when he was hitting on her, she was making a point to blow him off and come see me. Keep in mind, she technically lives with another guy (that she started seeing after I broke up with her last year), but all my friends say she has a thing for me. Or still does. Or always has. I don't know.
After a long night of drinking, one thing led to another and she wanted to have a heart to heart with me. She finally came clean on "cheating" (I knew she had, she just wouldn't admit it) and apologized for basically putting in a place where I felt compelled to leave her.
I accepted her apology and we laughed about it. I was sitting in from of her, on a table, and her in a seat in front of me. She was looking up at me and, well, at about waist level.
I should reiterate I was really drunk. So was she. She made a comment about how I was sitting, looked up at me, and said, "What, you think you're getting a blowjob or something?"
I smiled and replied, "Well, you are down there."
She scowled a bit, then smiled, and looked up at me with hesitation. I leaned in, kissed her. Well, you can guess where that went.
The funny thing was, we were at my buddy's villa in his game room ...which doesn't have curtains. I, in my drunkenness, didn't think about this. His neighbor's villa, next door, has three floors and one overlooks his security wall, directly into the game room.
Apparently we gave the whole family a bit of a show.
The next day, my buddy says, "So, you're breaking in the new game room, eh?"
I reply, "How did you know that?" (thinking maybe I missed some evidence).
He replies, "You know, the bad news is this: I spoke with my neighbors today and apparently you gave them a show this morning, to include their 4 year old daughter."
I groaned, "No... what?"
He replied, "Dude, no curtains in the game room."
I replied, "Fuck. What's the good news?"
He replies, "Well, they're pretty sure she'll stay a virgin until she gets married."
"Are they mad?" I asked.
"No, but I'm to buy curtains as soon as possible."
...and, to top it off, now my ex wants to hook back up. We had a good time, but I don't think I can ever trust her and that's a big thing for me. I don't mind her being promiscuous, but I do require honesty, safety, and disclosure. She wasn't good at two of those three things (she's a safe girl, as far as I've always known her) when we were together. I told her flat-out she'd have to make some serious changes.
But is that even fair. That, and there's the age difference, too. I'm 32 and she's 23. We definitely have fun, but I think the stage she's i might be hard to reconcile with where I'm going. I don't know.
What makes this hard for me is, well, the sex. She's bi, goth, and very, very sexual. It's hard to say no to a girl that wants to bring her girls home, too. Ahhhh! And she's Moroccan, too, which is hard for me to resist. I really wish Arabic girls, especially of the gothic variety, didn't just knock me a little off kilter.
Encounter with an Ex.
The beautiful thing about SG's is, as of now, none of you really know me. Unlike FB (friends, family, co-workers) and LiveJournal (close friends), I can pretty much speak my mind without fear of reprisal (or the occasional raised eyebrows some of my shenanigans evoke on LJ). So, I can tell you this story.
But first, this; Think hooking up with an ex is a good thing? Generally, I don't.
This past weekend, however, I had three parties to go to. A dinner party, a birthday, and a going-away party ...in that order. One of my ex's (a cute Moroccan airline hostess) was at two of the three, and because we're still friends, she talked to me a lot. We flirted. She was with some guy (I think he sells her pot) but when he was hitting on her, she was making a point to blow him off and come see me. Keep in mind, she technically lives with another guy (that she started seeing after I broke up with her last year), but all my friends say she has a thing for me. Or still does. Or always has. I don't know.
After a long night of drinking, one thing led to another and she wanted to have a heart to heart with me. She finally came clean on "cheating" (I knew she had, she just wouldn't admit it) and apologized for basically putting in a place where I felt compelled to leave her.
I accepted her apology and we laughed about it. I was sitting in from of her, on a table, and her in a seat in front of me. She was looking up at me and, well, at about waist level.
I should reiterate I was really drunk. So was she. She made a comment about how I was sitting, looked up at me, and said, "What, you think you're getting a blowjob or something?"
I smiled and replied, "Well, you are down there."
She scowled a bit, then smiled, and looked up at me with hesitation. I leaned in, kissed her. Well, you can guess where that went.
The funny thing was, we were at my buddy's villa in his game room ...which doesn't have curtains. I, in my drunkenness, didn't think about this. His neighbor's villa, next door, has three floors and one overlooks his security wall, directly into the game room.
Apparently we gave the whole family a bit of a show.
The next day, my buddy says, "So, you're breaking in the new game room, eh?"
I reply, "How did you know that?" (thinking maybe I missed some evidence).
He replies, "You know, the bad news is this: I spoke with my neighbors today and apparently you gave them a show this morning, to include their 4 year old daughter."
I groaned, "No... what?"
He replied, "Dude, no curtains in the game room."
I replied, "Fuck. What's the good news?"
He replies, "Well, they're pretty sure she'll stay a virgin until she gets married."
"Are they mad?" I asked.
"No, but I'm to buy curtains as soon as possible."
...and, to top it off, now my ex wants to hook back up. We had a good time, but I don't think I can ever trust her and that's a big thing for me. I don't mind her being promiscuous, but I do require honesty, safety, and disclosure. She wasn't good at two of those three things (she's a safe girl, as far as I've always known her) when we were together. I told her flat-out she'd have to make some serious changes.
But is that even fair. That, and there's the age difference, too. I'm 32 and she's 23. We definitely have fun, but I think the stage she's i might be hard to reconcile with where I'm going. I don't know.
What makes this hard for me is, well, the sex. She's bi, goth, and very, very sexual. It's hard to say no to a girl that wants to bring her girls home, too. Ahhhh! And she's Moroccan, too, which is hard for me to resist. I really wish Arabic girls, especially of the gothic variety, didn't just knock me a little off kilter.
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(Even if it was last weekend and I was caught despoiling my buddy's game room)!