Hmmm, maybe my punting carreer is fading
Ya know, last week I saw five WGs. This week five aswell (though it is only Thursday nite). Though I did not hit the bar-scene at all. All the girls are regulars and from my rolodex of numbers. All hot, young, delicious babes. The sms'ing all week keeping the "team" interested and active can be tiresome. The hours together with each gal is fun and nice and there's no question I frickn love sex with them.
But.., it is starting to lose its shine. I'm maybe getting a bit bored with it all.
Today I woke early and didn't have to hit the office. One gal always greets me (everyday) with a "Good morning darling" sms so I decide to meet her early - at 9:30am. She laughs at the idea of meeting so early, but agrees. Another gal, my fixation-girl, Joann (if you've followed my exploits you'll know this is the ONE gal, out of many hundreds, I went completely nuts over) also sms's and says she's free in the PM. Hmmm, I ask her to join me to watch the "Hangover II". She agrees.
I hit the town, and meet Emy at the Beverley at 9:30. I bring some coffees and some muffins. We chat, she tells me more about Bali and her home, I try to explain my country again. We screw and screw. (Mmmm, she IS hot, no question about that!! And I loved the way she asked me to "kiss me on my little pussy" Mmmm). It is a nice, slow, and easy morning. I shower and leave. Eat some food and soon noon approaches - time to go to Times Square.
I arrive and go the second-floor coffee shop - a great people-watching spot as you can see down to the escalators on the ground floor and watch all the people coming in. Joann is to meet me here. I see her coming long before she sees me. My god she is beautiful: she's wearing a long summer dress, soft colors and fabric, her long hair and fair skin a wonderful contrast. I watch guy after guy (and girls too) do a double-take as she walks along. After 3 years Joann still gets my heart beating faster each time I see her.
She sees me and smiles. Mmmmm, I am a lucky man to be on the receiving-end of that smile! We kiss and chat a bit, then head off to the cinema. (Sidebar: HangoverII doesn't have the magic that Hangover did, but still a fun time. And Stu's Thai fiancée is fucking gorgeous!! I want!).
The movie ends. Joann asks me if I have to go home, or if I have time to go to a hotel (remember, I don't pay Joann anymore, so this is free sex). Here's the funny bit - I DID have time, but told her "no babe, I gotta go". We kiss and I leave.
I just felt like going home.
On the way, two more sms's arrive from WG-regulars who want to hook up. Not interested.
Oh ohhh.., am I fading? My punting career over? I have had one hell of a lot of adventures (some scary) the past few years.., maybe it's all finally been enough? | |
