I emailed Sis that I was off for a week to vacation, and that I was going somewhere fun, and that I'd email her again when I got back.
Her response? Cancel you plans and come meet me in Paris.
My reply, of course, was "no, I'm going on this trip with my girlfriend."
Heh.
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So, I admit that I'm falling rapidly in love with this girl. Rapidly.
In love.
She and I are very much alike. In the ways that matter.
So why is it that when the Cuban emailed me (I emailed her about a possible job to see if she knew anybody) I got that tightening thing in my solar plexus, and the shaky hands when she asked if I wanted to get a drink sometime?
And that halfway into that, I found a little spot in my brain that said "mmm, but I've got myself a sexy brilliant girl I love already, so you? you don't matter."
Confusion, but not really.
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So things with the Liberal are exceedingly good. Our personalities mesh, although we have legendary battles over politics. The sex is outstanding. Good enough that I'm not looking seriously at anyone else.
Which is why it's entertaining that Sis emailed me from Paris to say "things here are blah blah blah, you were right about Florence it's awful (I'd forgotten we'd spoken about it) and how are you?"
The Liberal thinks that Sis wants to date me when she gets back from Paris. And that was what the two dates before she left, the infused vodka, the frittery, the tying cherry stems into knots with her tongue was all about. The maddening and confusing part about our first date was the question of whether or not she wanted to come home with me, punctuated by her cheek kisses.
As they say in Hollywood - the dame lost her chance.
And on Friendster, I'm talking to a half dozen other women, just genially flirting, since I'm not interested in anyone but the Liberal.
I was outside, and while I can appreciate an ass in a sundress just like anybody else, I didn't have any desire to lift the sundress and stick my cock into what was underneath. At least, not on any of the women but the Liberal.
Quite an interesting change.
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I am pleased to announce that I have a girlfriend. A real live don't-cheat-on-her-because-I-don't-want-to girlfriend.
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Friendster moment:
Email asking me to make out, saying "there's nobody on here to make out with, wanna make out with me?"
From one of the Playboy Cybergirls of the Month.
Either someone's got a wild imagination, or I'm attracting all manner of woman now.
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So (insert nickname here) reads this site, giving me guff about sis and the jaguar.
Interesting development.
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