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Jan 16, 2007 23:15

I ran into him at this sleazy bar that only plays fifties and sixties music?
I hate those places but at least I'm not the oldest one there.
He seemed really happy to see me, and then we started flirting,
But it wasn't gross, it was sweet. I'm serious.
Well, we closed that bar and he asked me if I wanted to go somewhere where we could be alone.
I said, look, this is not a good idea.
I'm married, I have a little boy.
And once I said that?
It's like I didn't have to worry about it.
I had said it, so it was out of the way.
And I just went nuts; we ended up doing it in the parking lot, on the concrete, right behind a Dempsey Dumpster.
It was the best sex I ever had in my entire life.
I will never, ever be able to smell garbage again without thinking about it.

~Mar~
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