met the girl when she got off work
went for drinks and talked, it was good fun
apparently I am on her mothers shit list
the story as relayed to me, is that her mother woke her up
and saw a couple of the fairly substantial bite marks and bruises on her legs
and being a fairly conservative women, it became quite a scene
So I had to promise to try to refrain from such things
in the immediate future at least while things blow over
amusingly enough this is probably the first time
a girls parents haven't adored me right from the start
we then went for a drive with the intention of just hanging out
not having sex for once
seeing as she needed to be home in a few hours
there was barely time for a quicky
well
that resolve lasted about ten minutes
before
we were pulled over on the side of the road
madly tearing each others clothes off
afterwards I took her home
we smooched and chit chatted a bit
and I invited her over for dinner tonight
am thinking lamb medallions with grilled asparagus
not sure what else, maybe some soup
soups are fabulous in the winter
I whipped up a curry chicken soup the other day
but am thinking a gazpacho might be better suited
and I did see some tasty looking
acorn squash in the store the other day
anyway I arrived home, got out of my car
to two fairly unnerving realizations
which
when simultaneously occurring
must have created quite the visual
the first
was that my driveway was a sheer sheet of ice with a nice downhill tilt
and
as I struggled to keep from sliding down the hill
to a most unfortunate "playing with traffic incident"
the second realization reared its ugly head
After our roadside entanglements I had forgotten to secure my pants
and of course both of my hands
were busily engaged in holding on to my car
to maintain some sort of balance and prevent the downward slide
and
so
my pants drop unfettered
unlike many a summer day
the cool breeze wafting between my legs
was significantly less than pleasant
but my ego is exceedingly glad
that it was past one in the morning
so
to my knowledge
no one actually saw me shuffle around to the front of my car
with my pants around my ankles
went for drinks and talked, it was good fun
apparently I am on her mothers shit list
the story as relayed to me, is that her mother woke her up
and saw a couple of the fairly substantial bite marks and bruises on her legs
and being a fairly conservative women, it became quite a scene
So I had to promise to try to refrain from such things
in the immediate future at least while things blow over
amusingly enough this is probably the first time
a girls parents haven't adored me right from the start
we then went for a drive with the intention of just hanging out
not having sex for once
seeing as she needed to be home in a few hours
there was barely time for a quicky
well
that resolve lasted about ten minutes
before
we were pulled over on the side of the road
madly tearing each others clothes off
afterwards I took her home
we smooched and chit chatted a bit
and I invited her over for dinner tonight
am thinking lamb medallions with grilled asparagus
not sure what else, maybe some soup
soups are fabulous in the winter
I whipped up a curry chicken soup the other day
but am thinking a gazpacho might be better suited
and I did see some tasty looking
acorn squash in the store the other day
anyway I arrived home, got out of my car
to two fairly unnerving realizations
which
when simultaneously occurring
must have created quite the visual
the first
was that my driveway was a sheer sheet of ice with a nice downhill tilt
and
as I struggled to keep from sliding down the hill
to a most unfortunate "playing with traffic incident"
the second realization reared its ugly head
After our roadside entanglements I had forgotten to secure my pants
and of course both of my hands
were busily engaged in holding on to my car
to maintain some sort of balance and prevent the downward slide
and
so
my pants drop unfettered
unlike many a summer day
the cool breeze wafting between my legs
was significantly less than pleasant
but my ego is exceedingly glad
that it was past one in the morning
so
to my knowledge
no one actually saw me shuffle around to the front of my car
with my pants around my ankles