Right on the heels of an amazing lovefest of a weekend, George hit the skies and is out of town for a week. This means I have no choice but to try maximize the time and get in all the hard-to-fit-into-the-schedule others while I can, right?
Truth be told, I know George would fully support me booking nights with other people any time I want, but most often, when he’s here and available to me, it’s him I most want to see. It annoys me sometimes, actually, and I occasionally wish I could will myself not to prefer him. But really, when you have a partner that can get you worked up in an instant and satisfy you until you’re begging for him to stop, of course you’re going to favor that person!
Anyway, I digressed. If you recall the events of our first hunt (I may or may not have had to re-read the post to remember some of them myself), just before we called it a night I met a very tall and handsome young guy who I’ve been plotting to bang ever since. It’s been a few weeks but it looks like it’s most likely going to happen tomorrow night. I have to admit, I’m a little nervous about this one!
He is significantly younger than me, we were both really drunk when we met, and we’ve only ever exchanged text messages since then. They’ve been flirty and it’s clear this is going to be strictly about sex, but it’s a totally new arena for both me and him. He’s got preconceptions about the ‘older woman’ thing (hmmph) and I’ve got some expectations about the young, virile man stereotype, so it should be interestingly awkward.
The plan is to meet up for a drink (sadly we’ve both admitted we’re going to need a little something to take the edge off) and see if it still feels like we just have to ravage each other lest we forever be curious. I don’t know, I’m actually not 100% sure it’s going to happen. But somehow I think George will disappointed in me if it doesn’t. Okay, I’d probably be disappointed in myself, too.
We shall see. I think I might be most excited about the possibility of having someone I can perhaps call on just once in a while to come over, have hot sex and then go the heck home. Let’s hope the youngster is fun!
Until tomorrow, peeps. Wish me luck!