FATboy*Slim delivered last night!
I took this cute Montreal woman in grad school that I've fancied for six weeks. She had been blaming a difficult grad program for us not being able to get together, and I accepted and respected that being a veteran of a grad program. I also really respect her and find her a rarely compelling woman, and quite sexy, too with full pink lips and lovely large blue eyes.
After I paid the check for dinner at Bright Food Shoppe in Chelse ($70) and bought the advance sale tickets ($80), and we waited outside in the cold for 45 minutes for her to hook her best friend up with another ticket, she told me that she had no intentions of having a romantic relationship with me, but wanted to be friends.
My friends tend to be less costly, more communicative and open about their feelings and intentions. I semi-ditched her and her friend in the gig and danced about 10 feet from Fat Boy. Montreal woman showed some class and bought me several drinks and started thanking me for hooking her up, and even offered to pay, but she's a struggling grad student, so I declined the offer since she was talking about trying to afford groceries.
After Fatboy left around 2:00 AM, I continued dancing and met another Canadian, but from Toronto, and she was much friendlier -- and just visiting for the weekend. We left for my place at 4. Another lovely set of D's (Irish/Scottish descent) for me to feast on. She had a cute nose piercing that was endearing, too.
We did it from 5-7 and after she had about four vaginal orgasms, she had to leave to sheepishly sneak into her friends' place. We got together today for a late brunch and did it again from 4-5; she had about 6 orgasms to my one huge one! We plan to visit each other soon.
She had this great sexual technique that involved a lot of gyrating hip movements to enhance our pleasure. Her philosophy is Freudian in that she prioritizes vaginal orgasms over clitoral, which she likes as an appetizer. She said such nice things to me, which was really nice, and offered to vouch for me to the Montreal woman!
(c)staygold
I took this cute Montreal woman in grad school that I've fancied for six weeks. She had been blaming a difficult grad program for us not being able to get together, and I accepted and respected that being a veteran of a grad program. I also really respect her and find her a rarely compelling woman, and quite sexy, too with full pink lips and lovely large blue eyes.
After I paid the check for dinner at Bright Food Shoppe in Chelse ($70) and bought the advance sale tickets ($80), and we waited outside in the cold for 45 minutes for her to hook her best friend up with another ticket, she told me that she had no intentions of having a romantic relationship with me, but wanted to be friends.
My friends tend to be less costly, more communicative and open about their feelings and intentions. I semi-ditched her and her friend in the gig and danced about 10 feet from Fat Boy. Montreal woman showed some class and bought me several drinks and started thanking me for hooking her up, and even offered to pay, but she's a struggling grad student, so I declined the offer since she was talking about trying to afford groceries.
After Fatboy left around 2:00 AM, I continued dancing and met another Canadian, but from Toronto, and she was much friendlier -- and just visiting for the weekend. We left for my place at 4. Another lovely set of D's (Irish/Scottish descent) for me to feast on. She had a cute nose piercing that was endearing, too.
We did it from 5-7 and after she had about four vaginal orgasms, she had to leave to sheepishly sneak into her friends' place. We got together today for a late brunch and did it again from 4-5; she had about 6 orgasms to my one huge one! We plan to visit each other soon.
She had this great sexual technique that involved a lot of gyrating hip movements to enhance our pleasure. Her philosophy is Freudian in that she prioritizes vaginal orgasms over clitoral, which she likes as an appetizer. She said such nice things to me, which was really nice, and offered to vouch for me to the Montreal woman!
(c)staygold