this bar protected by pirates
i met a man last night that could be Cs twin, separated at birth.
ok - so they would be fraternal twins.
but same everything - mannerisms, outlook, hobbies, philosophy on life..... everything.
their hands are oddly similar.
i did go out and play after all. we all knew it would happen.
i don't have that much self restraint.
but going out and sitting at a bar for several hours and drinking water is nothing like getting hammered up early in the afternoon.
it was all very unassuming and really nice.
i did tie one on in the afternoon at the bar, when we met.
but we each had obligations that took us away for a while. by 8:30, we had fallen back into place at the bar.
when we met back up, i already knew that i could very easily slide into something with this guy based solely on the memories he sparked.
by 2am, the crowd was winding down and i was more than tired.
he walked me out to my car where he proceeded to tell me that i've got great tits and he'd love to bury his face in them, with a big laugh.
we hugged, with him making sure i knew exactly how hard he was, and then i came home.
this morning, we met up for breakfast.
it was a good conversation that ate up several hours.
lots of laughs and a fresh perspective on things.
if i didn't sleep with him last night, i really can't see me sleeping with him at all.
maybe i'm making some progress after all.
ok - so they would be fraternal twins.
but same everything - mannerisms, outlook, hobbies, philosophy on life..... everything.
their hands are oddly similar.
i did go out and play after all. we all knew it would happen.
i don't have that much self restraint.
but going out and sitting at a bar for several hours and drinking water is nothing like getting hammered up early in the afternoon.
it was all very unassuming and really nice.
i did tie one on in the afternoon at the bar, when we met.
but we each had obligations that took us away for a while. by 8:30, we had fallen back into place at the bar.
when we met back up, i already knew that i could very easily slide into something with this guy based solely on the memories he sparked.
by 2am, the crowd was winding down and i was more than tired.
he walked me out to my car where he proceeded to tell me that i've got great tits and he'd love to bury his face in them, with a big laugh.
we hugged, with him making sure i knew exactly how hard he was, and then i came home.
this morning, we met up for breakfast.
it was a good conversation that ate up several hours.
lots of laughs and a fresh perspective on things.
if i didn't sleep with him last night, i really can't see me sleeping with him at all.
maybe i'm making some progress after all.
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