I am floating, people, floating on a pink cloud of bliss!
There’s this waitress at one of my favorite restaurants in town.
I’ve been casually flirting with her for a few days. She is just so down-to-earth, so honest, so real, so …well, dammit, she’s downright sweet and purty, too.
Anyway, I went down there tonight and stayed till closing time. Asked her over. (I live close to the place)…She came over. We chatted. We listened to music. We talked about deep stuff, we also joked about silly stuff. And when she had to go (she lives 20 miles away and has kids to tend to)…I hugged her. She hugged back. I leaned in for a kiss (doubting myself the whole time)…she readily kissed back.
I mean, a wonderfully affectionate kiss. Playful. Sensual. Erotic. The first real kiss I’ve had in 2 years, folks! Oh, my stars, it was fantastic!
And she said she wants to see me again.
I don’t know whether to laugh, cry, pray, or masturbate.
I’ll probably do all four before daylight.
Just wanted to share my happiness. Sorry if it was TMI.
C’mon Lindy, buck up. It’s Springtime in Missoula too, and the girls are coming out of hibernation.
The park today was just full of a sense of opening up. The lilacs are just due to display, the tulips are in full bloom, and the humans are wearing less clothing.
