Cover your eyes, Iulian...I'm about to brag a little bit.
I have had entirely too much sex this week...4 women in 5 days. I even have the possibilty for a 3some tonight, but not sure if I really wanna go there.
Monday: The only new challenger of the bunch...a voluptuous woman of the Caucasian Persuasion. Her boyfriend had cheated on her once, so she owed him one...and I was the only guy who had enough logic to help her get her payback. It was an excellent experience. She said she had been looking at me lusfully since we first met about almost 2 years ago and felt somewhat bad about it...I said that I knew (can someone say...PATIENCE?) and that I'm used to women looking at me like I'm a piece of steak. She also thanked me profusely after the fact and said that I exceeded any and all expectations. When was the last time a woman thanked YOU for fucking HER...as opposed to making you feel special that she GAVE you some pussy?
Don't get offended anyone...it's rhetorical. Moving right along...
Tuesday: Me time...gym, videogames, laundry.
Wednesday: Went to visit my son. He took a nap, and my baby mama attacked me. The sex was actually very mechanical and boring, because I no longer have any emotional attachment to her. She would try to kiss me and I wouldn't even kiss her back. So she threw a temper tantrum the next day and I told her we don't have to do it anymore then. Low point of the week...I basically did it just because I could...and THAT is NEVER a good reason to have sex. -_-
Thursday: Long day at work. I get home, and one of my regulars texts me. She says she knows I'm beat from work, but asks if she could come over to suck my weenie and have me inside her for a little bit. She stresses that she won't stay long because she knows I work again in less than 9 hours. So she shows up in 30 mins with high heels and a coat. I ask, 'What you got going on under that coat?'. She replies, 'Nothing...'
She wasn't joking.
So she services me. I actually didn't last very long because she gets me really excited and I was also very tired. So, I nonchalantly say sorry for the quickie, and she quickly barks at me to NEVER apologize for ANYTHING sexual with her...that it's the experience of being with me that does it for her...when i put my back into it it's just the icing on the cake! So I laugh, say ok fine, and walk her to the door.
I slept like a baby.
Friday: I agree Thursday to see my ex Friday...and Sniper will tell you my ex is no slouch in the looks department (hence why she was once my girl, also for other reasons). She knows I do my thing, but we don't talk about it. She is a very classy lady, and I still have a somewhat soft spot for her. So for her, I lit the candles, put on some music, and made sweet love to the little lady. She's the only woman I deal with that I treat very well (i.e. take out to dinner, Christmas presents, pick her up, etc) because she has proven herself to be truly sincere with her love for me.
So we wrap it up and cuddle for a little while, saying sweet mornings and cracking jokes. I agree to see her next week...she wants to give me something she knitted for me.
Tonight: Monday and Thursday are meeting up for drinks tonight...both have carnal knowledge of me but only Thursday knows about everything. It wouldnt take much for me to show up and influence a few things. Will I? Only time will tell.
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EVERYTHING.
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