Selfish Fantasies
I went shopping today. Lately I've been so good about when I go out "shopping" I pick out just one thing or so. But today, I just didn't want to go home, and I wanted to pick out something new to wear to Phoenix. So... I shopped. I spent $90 bucks, which may not sound like a whole heck of a lot.... but, for little 'ol broke me, it is!
I just couldn't help myself. Plus Dave had kind of irrated me, and on top of all that happened earlier this week, I just wanted to spend my money.
So, I spent two hours last night writing this "story," (the first time my cat jumped up on the keyboard and deleted it so I had to start over). He called this afternoon and mentioned he go it, but instead of saying, "Wow, that really turned me on... Thanks, I liked that!! Or, so, when's it going to be continued?" He said, "Sounded a little selfish." Gee... thanks. Nevermind sending him any more of my fantasy stories. Besides, I can be as selfish as I'd like in my fantasies. They're mine. I thought he might enjoy it, but, I guess I was wrong. His loss.
I just couldn't help myself. Plus Dave had kind of irrated me, and on top of all that happened earlier this week, I just wanted to spend my money.
So, I spent two hours last night writing this "story," (the first time my cat jumped up on the keyboard and deleted it so I had to start over). He called this afternoon and mentioned he go it, but instead of saying, "Wow, that really turned me on... Thanks, I liked that!! Or, so, when's it going to be continued?" He said, "Sounded a little selfish." Gee... thanks. Nevermind sending him any more of my fantasy stories. Besides, I can be as selfish as I'd like in my fantasies. They're mine. I thought he might enjoy it, but, I guess I was wrong. His loss.