Met a guy through a friend of his and mine. We had it pretty bad for each other. Our first date he picked me up at the door, gave me a rose. We went to a weekly event at our local art museum...don't ask either one of us what we saw...the sexual tension was thick as pea soup. We left, went to dinner..managed to choke down some food because we were too busy eating one another figuratively...went back to my place. He gave me one of his work shirts that he had slept in the night before so it smelled like him...still have that damn thing, can't bring myself to toss it after 11 yrs. Then gave me a gift set of my favorite perfume...he said it was his bday gift to himself cause he loved the way I smell. We made out on my living room floor for about 4 hours. It ended painfully and we both still love each other...but I am with my DH now, and he is 10 times the man he was.
at 10:11 AM on Jul. 27, 2010