It’s Friday Night and I’m at home waiting on my date. Since I’m still waiting, I assume I scared him off. This has been happening more often. Maybe I'm getting too aggressive. I’ve been assertive with men my entire life. I was under the impression that society had changed and it was ok for a woman to talk about sex without being a whore. Besides, he started it. He contacted me online and since I’m a flirt, I couldn’t resist.
His online photos were so fucking hot my eyes burned just looking at them. Clearly defined upper body with dark hair and light eyes. I’ll do dirty, nasty things for a man with dark hair and light eyes. I was excited from the start. I wanted to see where this would go. Hopefully straight to the bedroom. This is how it started, straight from the internet chat box:
“Hi there sexy, love your smile and pics,” he wrote.
This article appears in Apr 1-7, 2009.