I go on first dates reeking of sex with another man.

The Neighbor fucked the shit out of me this afternoon and I had the distinct (dis)pleasure of answering his, “What are you doing later?” with, “I have a date.”

He teased me. I wanted to die. He kissed me, fondled my ass, and asked what I’d do if my date could smell the cock on me. My only answer was, “That’d be hot.”

He wished me luck on my “daaaate” and I cringed.

So, now I sit and wait, my braids still in disarray, and cross my fingers that I’ll discover chemistry with this new fella as bright as what I have with TN.

Nothing less is acceptable anymore.

18 thoughts on “I go on first dates reeking of sex with another man.

  1. Good luck … I wish you 3 things … you have fun … this man gives you options you are seeking … you don’t feel guilty if he (the date) fucks you tonight


    • It was pretty fucking good!! I was mostly impressed and he was dashing, nerdy, lithe and muscular, said I was the first woman he’s wanted to sleep with since dating again, tall, and a decent kisser. He also said I was adorable when bashful and very easy to talk to, AND, I have the distinct feeling he’s packing some heat in his britches. So, I may have a new knight to add to my round table! We’ll see!!

      • You are the Luckiest of My New Blog Friends! I’m so happy for you! I take it he didn’t notice any “I just got laid” lingering smell? LOL.

        à bientôt!

      • Who’s to say if he noticed?? I deliberately didn’t shower (just a quick wash between my legs) because the scent of sex is intoxicating to me, which then turns me on, which then makes me confident, etc, etc. I’m sure he noticed all that.

        He tried to come home with me, but I declined. My bed definitely woulda ratted me out. Plus, I had to get to bed early ;)

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