Friday, May 05, 2006

 

Sweet Smile



Wow. If there is such a thing as insta-lust-attraction-crazies induced by a mere foto on the internet, then that's what struck me today, big time.

Sure, she posted herself bare breasted and laying on a bed... and those were really nice breasts I must say - but those breasts were nothing in comparison to that smile. I haven't seen such a smile in... well, a while. So natural looking, so sweet, and almost innocent despite her bare breasts. After I was done scraping my jaw off my desk, I went to emailing her immediately, even though what she is looking for isn't exactly what I have to offer: I am not a single girl, and I cannot be in threesomes with her and her boyfriend, cause I have a boyfriend of my own.

But I explained to her that I, much like herself, am craving to make my first real bisexual experiences, and asked her if I could be her guinea pig. In so many words. I gently brought up the subject of a foursome, thinking that this goes so against what she stated in her profile, that I will probably never get to read a line from her. I finished it off by attaching a pic of me that sports a more beautiful smile than most others, but unfortunately also me striking a silly pose with a new jacket I got for Christmas, and sent it off.

And waited.

You see... girly is not only gifted with a smile to light up my entire computer screen, she is also almost as tall as me (a few centimeters short, and let's face it, ladies... a woman of my caliber needs one of her own, not fragile little fairies, beautiful as they may be), and looks to be about my body type as well: not fat, but no flat tummy and bony ass either... so I wouldn't have to feel bad about myself in her presence. The only bad thing about this is that she is only 22... and therefore a bit too young for my tastes. People don't usually have their act together until they are about 25, and with her being even younger than my sister I felt like a dirty old hag for emailing her in the first place. However, she is a university student, and as such probably on a higher maturity level than other people her age, so let's not worry about it for the moment.

I waited for about 25 minutes until my mailbox flared up with an exciting (1) new message. It was a short response, but at least it was a repsonse... and she said that she found me to be very interesting. She straight out asked me about my threesomes (of which I of course told her in my first email), and told me I could ask her anything else I wanted to know about her. She didn't offer any other information, which isn't too good in regards of conversation, but I tried my best in my response email.

So far no response... but maybe she's in a lecture right now. Oh, those were the days...



Comments:
The funny thing I've discovered by spending a lot of time in a community where age isn't all that important is that once you hit a certain level and similar types of life experiences, age doesn't matter as much as you might think it does. I spend time with people ranging anywhere from 20 to 30, and I can tell age matters in that they are surprised when they find out my age (probably expect a few years older), but doesn't matter as much in that we still are able to maintain a fun and meaningful friendship.
 
Post a Comment

<< Home

This page is powered by Blogger. Isn't yours?