Him  

PlatinumsTongue2 44M/38F
14 posts
2/26/2006 1:32 pm

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Him

(All names hereforth have been changed to protect the guilty and the really guilty! ) He was so sexy. My best friend Sari says that my vision of him was impaired by the traumatic experience I'd just been subjected to at the hands of my boyfriend Chris, but I disagree. He WAS hot, and I knew that first moment I saw him that he was gonna be the one to make me feel better about my boyfriend's indiscretions. The night we met Sari had talked me into going out for a while. She was well aware of the depression I'd retreated into ever since finding out about Chris cheating on me,....again. I bitched for a while, but eventually gave in and went with her to the bar. I thought it would be a night like any other spent downtown, same music, same faces, same everything. Thank goodness I was wrong! Sari and I were sitting on the steps of the small platform where the dance post used to be, watching evryone dance and drink when he came in. We'll call him James, and damn did he catch my eye. He was a sexy black man about 6'2" 235lbs, and nicely defined arms and chest. he came in wearing a black ball cap, black jeans and a black short-sleaved shirt, Lycra I think (the kind that hugs every contour of the body as you move. He was wearing a silver necklace and bracelet that glittered immensely against his dark skin. I'd been watching him for a while before I noticed Sari smiling and watching me. Shy as she knows I am, Sari, the bitch , says "Here, have a better look." and calls him over. It seems they'd known eachother for a while through a mutual acquaintance. He walked over and leaned down to give her a hug, immediately after which she introduced us. I, still sitting, looked up at him with a quick hello, careful not to look his way too long for fear that he might catch me staring and instantly know my thoughts. He smiled, and it was that smile that convinced me, I had to have this man. The weeks that followed were filled with playful teasing from Sari and James both. She'd told him that I was very attracted to him, but explained about about how terribly, uncontrolably shy I was and it became a pass time between the two to see how many times they could make me blush in his presence. I didn't mind though, it was exciting to see how playful it made him to know about my crush. For a while I assumed that that was all we'd ever share, just a few laughs whenever he'd say something flirty and I'd change color. He'd never given me any serious indication that he might reciprocate my attraction. Then one day, three months later, that all changed...


PlatinumsTongue2 44M/38F
19 posts
2/26/2006 2:48 pm

tell ya tomarrow Angel...lol


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