No sex...yet!

No doubt. People grow apart, and then re-discover themselves as human. 12/14/07 @ 8:59 pm

You are a movie in my brain tonight. 12/14/07 @ 8:49 pm

A little, wife with pressure, a giant hard on, I want to be in you, your mouth, cum on your tits, and everywhere else. There you go, I bet your puss is sweet. 12/14/07 @ 7:56 pm

12/13/07 @ 7:50 pm

Hmmm. You be careful. You’re some good luvin, I know…I believe you when you say there’s more. But take care, and do well tonight.

Fear, Rejection & Regret

Nice, then we’ll leave the future to itself, and no regrets in the mind of now.12/11/07 @ 12:34 pm

Nothing like Happy Hour with the one you desire!

Just had my 3 beers, and now missing your touch. 12/10/07 @ 6:28 pm

12/5/07

Damn, now I’m boiling over. Who ever imagined text sex. @ 11:25 pm

OK, Big’s cool. And its simple. He just needs it every two hours, or at every contact. @ 11:23 pm (We were watching Sex in the City together via text)

I am deep, and mostly interested in spiritual existence on earth… hard to do without support and sexual admiration @ 11:05 pm

Loving m’lady yes. You seem like British Royalty, to me. Future unknown. (part of my award winning lyric) @11:01 pm

12/5/07 @ 10:48pm

Sexual could make it tough, but my imagination of your goods runs totally insane. Maybe best to obstain.

12/5/07 @ 10:33pm

But curious about intimacy with you.

12/5/07 @ 10:30 pm

Right on, dangerous thoughts, but just came again over the thought of your possible treasure. My instinct is to stop, quit, and keep it business.

the beginning

He said...
No, but waddaya do. I hate to see you cry, and I’m interested in your ______? Could be dangerous, and unpredictable. You have gained my confidence. 12/5/07 @ 10:24 pm

Intro

This is my story about how I found love with the most beautiful man - the man that we all think only exists in our childlike dreams. I was so flattered and smitten by his romantic ways that I started documenting his texts because even without my responses they read like a beautiful love story (even torrid and steamy at times). Two years into the friendship and one year into our love affair he remains unbelievably beautiful and has stained my soul with romantic love.