Sam & the death of OPP. <3

Feb 23, 2021 12:03

For the record, in case we last long enough for it to signify, my first date with Sam was 22Feb21, and it lasted from 11am to about 9:45pm. Two meals, two parks, and ~10 solid hours of talking, laughing, & holding hands, and two really. Curious. Sweet. Careful. Delicate. Kisses.
"I wanted to do more of this, but we got to talking," is one of the most slow-burn attractive sentences I've ever been given.
I can still smell his cologne in my hair.
I want this to work out so much.

learning curve, book of me, sam, polyamory, gratitude

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