honeychile007

The guy who's been trying relentlessly to get me naked, finally succeeded this past Sunday. Now, it's been two and a half years of me having sex with the same guy. No complaints, it was all really good sex. But it was so exciting with someone different (even though he and i had had sex years before). Because i needed to be tossed around and handled, and i so was! I really could have used an ice pack on Monday.

And then on Monday night i met up with this other guy that i went out with years ago. And the minute i saw him again, i totally remembered why i was willing to drop everything to go over whenever he used to ask. We hung out until almost 5am. All we did was talk. We hadn't been in contact for a few years, so we had to play catch up. He has this amazing personality that just commands the attention of all around him. It was great. The best thing is when he says my name. Althea. Not only do my pants just melt right off, but so do all my undies in my dresser drawer (because i seldom actually wear undies, unless i plan on showing them later). They realize they are completely powerless against him. I like him more than the get me naked guy. But i need to see where things go with either of them before i make any decisions one way or the other.

Ahh, the joys of being single

Though i never really stay very single for long