We're facing the last few weeks of summer and quite possibly hot, torrid summer affairs. For my readers in the Southern Hemisphere, I'm sure you're enjoying the canoodling on cold winter nights...
Now believe it or not, I don't have any new stories to share about summer love, romance or lust. But I'd love to hear yours! Did you meet someone new? Spice up a long-term relationship? Platonic friendship evolve into something more? Have a cyber relationship? Experience a great one-night stand? Break any furniture?
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we met at his exes' cabaret show. while 5 sexy, brolic, women thrashed on the floor and chair danced like there was no tomorrow he stared across at me, as i sat, tired from the day, still getting used to these new bangs, and nursing this drink. i could feel his eyes on me, while they performed, in fact i should look back at some of the photos to see of i can spot him staring at me. after the show, he plops down beside me, i look over, he said: i luv looking at you, my thought: you win, 917- 000-000. he didnt call for a month which was just enough time for me to get over an ex. he texted, we first dated, it was nice, but i wasnt sure yet. second date, was cool but i wasnt sure yet, he kissed me, it woke me up. he put his hands on me, now i'm lusting. i requested a third date, the next night, we both new what was gonna happen. his condo was perfect, biggest bed ive ever seen. he marveled at my body, the way a man should, and now the way i require them to. next early evening i came to, and saw a box of magnum wrappers all over the floor, and this time i marveled at what we did. we continued for a few weeks, until feelings entered, he got scared, and now its over.
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