Honestly, I never believed in love at first sight. Then, I met my husband. I was not keen on going out with him, because he looked like a hulking, muscle bound redneck. Oh, he was sexy. Sexy as hell. But I'm from a small town in wv and I'm biracial. I know racists, and he was the very picture of the stereotype. We met online (POF), so I was extremely nervous about going out with him. But I agreed to meet him at my cousins place. All she does is date gang banging thugs. And I knew she would have some over. Shockingly he agreed to meet me. I stood out front and when he got out of the car, I almost passed out. He was taller and more muscle bound than his photos led me to believe. He was damn hot. But still looked like a bad side racist. I should be honest inn saying that by this time, we had exchanged some pretty dirty emails (just stories not pics) so I knew I was sexually attracted to the person in the email. But when he got out of that car and walked up to me...I thought I would pass out. Then he just kissed me. I have never been one to believe in love at first sight/kiss and I have never been one to sleep around or with randoms. But the man turned me into a fairy tale ho. Lol. I knew he was gonna be something special to me and we spent 3 days and nights together...mostly in bed. Now we are married and about to have our 4th child and I fall in love with him more and more every single day.
What is your story?
on Oct. 25, 2013 at 11:30 AM