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10:10 a.m. - Dec. 13, 2001
Adventures of a girl - Part 1.
The adventures of a girl - Part 1. Meeting Saul

So, I was housesitting for some friends. They have a very vast collection of gay and straight porn on the computer. It was late at night, I was horny, and I had time on my hands. For the shit of it, I decided to put a personal ad out there, on Yahoo. Why not? So � that was the Saturday before Thanksgiving (ok, technically it was Sunday because it was in the wee hours.) On Monday morning, when I got into work, I decided to log in to Yahoo, to see if I had any hits. Well � holy shit, I did! I had some 7 hits. I perused their e-mails, their ads, and their pics. I answered all but one (he was standing in front of a horse, with a 10 ton cowboy hat � I mean, c�mon!) I began to chat with several people. Wow, this was something totally new to me.

This is where I met Saul. He e-mailed me and we chatted. We decided to get together on Wednesday, the night before Thanksgiving. I almost choked when he asked me if I wanted to meet at Mo Mong�s (I eat lunch there every freaking week with my best friend.) I had never been to Mo Mong�s on a Wednesday night � and it was PACKED! They have some happy hour thingy�and everyone on the face of the earth must�ve been there. When I first walked in, I said to myself, �Oh, this is ridiculous � I am never going to find this guy!� But, then a very strange thing happened. I found myself standing in the middle of the room, scanning all the boys, trying to find one that I have never met before� and, it happened. I noticed a guy standing at the bar. I made eye contact with him. And I just knew. I smiled at him and he smiled back. I walked right up to him and hugged him. Looking back now, it would�ve been really funny if it wasn�t him, huh? But, somehow I just knew. We drank and we chatted and we had really good energy together. It felt good in his space � a real casual & comfy exchange. After awhile, we went upstairs and had dinner. Our conversation was relaxed and it was a great, no-holds-barred conversation. Towards the end of dinner, I took a chance in asking him if he was bisexual. Again, it was just a feeling � I somehow knew that he was, and somehow knew that it would be alright to ask him. He laughed and admitted that he was. I smiled back and said, �We�re gonna get along fabulously well.� We went back to my place, to indulge in a little smoke. We listened to music and chatted some more. We went upstairs, in the loft (where my bedroom is) under the premise of me reading his cards.

I never read his cards.

He walked into my room, sat on my bed, motioned me over, pulled me to him, and kissed me � deep and wet and passionately. It was delicious. Sexy little thing. Latino. Tiny man (in height, not penis), with a buzz cut and a contagious smile. We had sex � and boy can he eat pussy! Mmmmm mmmmm mmmm� It was a wonderful night, indeed. He fell asleep around 4am and I let him stay the night. We woke up to a fantastic Thanksgiving day, had coffee on the front porch, and I kissed him goodbye. We made plans to get together�that same evening.

I spent the day with my family. He spent the day with his friends. I called Philly & Sasha, told them I was bringing a friend to their party that evening, told them all about my hot night with him, and told them that they were going to LOVE him.

And, they did�

 

 

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