In 1999, i met a man... Talk, slim, dark, very handsome with a husky voice that came with a refined British accent... To protect his privacy, i'll call him ''the Brit''. When we met, i found him lovely to look at but other than that, i thought he was boring that is, until i fell in love with him. I was so crazy about him that i allowed myself to get thrown around for seven years till i decided it was enough and just moved on. I still love him and see him once or twice a year... Just to hook-up and the hookups are great... If you guessed the hookups are for sex, you got it right.
So, here i was thinking about what to do with myself today when he sent me a text which i replied to and that led to us exchanging several texts till i just put a fullstop instead of a question mark on my last text. The conversation went like this:
HIM: Hi, woke up very horny. Want to have a threesome with you.
ME: Me, u and who?
HIM: Your choice
ME: Where are you?
HIM: France
ME: And u want to have a menage a trois... How poetic. So, when do u want to do this?
HIM: Thursday
ME: Ok. I have to tell u i'm not looking 4ward to sharing u with another girl. The only girl i'll feel comfortable doing this with lives in Delta state. U sure u want to do this?
HIM: Yes
ME: Ok
HIM: Ok, just you and me. Have u done it before? Threesome!
ME: Yes, i have.
HIM: Let's do it another time. I want to.
ME: Alrighty... No need to call my friend then?
HIM: Yes. Will plan for another time. Did you enjoy it?
Had to stop after that... What got into his head today, i don't know but i intend to find out when i see him. The shy, stiff, poker up his ass Brit... I guess you can never really know anyone completely. If anyone had asked me if he can ever be that freaky, i'd say no. All the time we were officially together, he was always ill at ease whenever we went out with my friend and he'd stick by my side till we were ready to go. I had to tone down my craziness because of me and now, i'm planning a threesome with him... Well, shit happens.
Cancelled my plans for this evening thanks to unpaid debts... Maybe tomorrow...
XXXX
Bee
Tuesday, January 5, 2010
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love your blogs, lets me know whats going on with you when we are out of touch, love your honesty, xoxo ♥
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