H and I got together at a local park at lunchtime, sat in his car, and, well. . . . . . .
let's just say if what Monica did to the prez wasn't sex then we did not have sex today.
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THIS BLOG IS INTENDED FOR MATURE AUDIENCES ONLY. Anyone under 18 should leave immediately. This blog started as a place to chronicle my attempt at rekindling a long ago romance in spite of the fact that we were both married to others but evolved into a journal of my sexual revolution and now what is hopefully my maturation into a fully functional adult.
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I just hope you get a bit more out of this than Monica did, poor girl.
Well, even in the worst case I shouldn't end up humiliated on national TV so I suppose I'm already one up on Monica. And as handsome as Clinton is, I've got to say that H is more handsome.
So, yeah, I'm thinking I'm doing a bit better than Monica did.
So, how was it?
Considering it was in a car, in a park (fairly deserted, but still) in broad daylight, with a guy who STILL can't decide if he wants to go through with having an affair, it was pretty good.
And yes, I know, by many people's definitions he and I are already now having an affair. By his definition, yesterday was kind of a trial run to see if he could get comfortable with it, to see how he felt at home last night after being with someone else.
I've gotta say though that it is such a nice change to be with somebody that appreciates your touch, somebody that enjoys the things you're both doing instead of just going through the motions.
I don't know if you'll do as well as Jennifer Fitzgerald though. Sorry, inside political joke here. She's been set up for life being GHW Bush's office whore.
Glad you had fun! The touch is one of the best things about sex.
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