Our winter seems to be dragging on and on. It was -25 C this morning and now there's a heavy snowfall warning in effect, some 20 cm expected. Blah!
As a result, I'm sleeping in town tonight at my parent's house to avoid a treacherous drive in to school. I'm internet-less, so I'm posting using my Smartphone which I find a hassle. This will just be a "teaser" post.
It's been a busy week of men, men, men!
1. On Monday night, I broke my own rule and hooked up with a
We spent five hours together and over four of those in bed where I discovered that Brazilian men are the sexiest in the world and surely the best kissers. (sorry, Will!) He was also ridiculously romantic, as when he whispered with his heavy accent: "You have the most beautiful eyes!" I willed myself NOT to say: "Yea, sure, once you look past the skin tags, droopy eyelids and the under-eye bags," but simply said: "Thank you!"
2. On the next night, I was taken out to dinner by a handsome, charming Italian guy. He is a successful local businessman, who looked far younger than his 51 years (our birthday's are two weeks apart!) and who is actively seeking an LTR.
The date went really well and our conversation flowed, but I'm not entirely sure how I feel about it, let alone what he thought. I will post more about him later, but I may be approaching my greatest concern: meeting Mr. Right before I'm ready to take on someone else into my life.
3. On Wednesday, I had a sleep-over date with Big Red who I've posted about many times before. Big Red is ginger-haired, larger, sweet, very laid back, somewhat inexperienced but the sweetest kisser as well.
I've often said that if Big Red was 20 years older, I'd never let him go.
Our sleepover date was very special. There is no substitute for sleeping all night with a sexy man, spooning, touching him whenever you want and waking him up with a blowjob. Bliss!