Well well well. It is morning and it is fucking beautiful. I had one of the best days of my life yesterday. I know you all have been waiting to hear about it. Kept you on the edge of your seat didn't I? Don't worry, the day did not disappoint.
Left the house at 7am as planned, arrived at 9. She was waiting there already. Beat me by like 5 minutes. Made me feel good right from the start. The kiss we've both been desiring happened in the first 30 seconds and it was well worth waiting for. Believe me. We left her car at the hotel and headed downtown. We found a parking garage near what we thought was a good midpoint to the art. We walked around for hours looking at art. We got lost and turned around a few times and it was great. Even though we had "plans" we still enjoyed some flexibility and didn't feel rushed. Found a bakery and got some nice macarons. Saw some really cool art. Most of the art was for sale and there was one piece I really wanted but it was already sold. I did find some other stuff and some originals that are reasonable in price. I talked to the artist and we discussed doing a commission. I will be reaching out to him today for pricing.
Around 2 we headed to the hotel for a break. Well, that wasn't much of a break. It was sex. Lots of sex. For 2.5 hours. It was a bit awkward at first because what first time with a new partner isn't? But we found our groove. As I process it, I realize that I felt closer to C on this first encounter than I did with the gf or even with B so many years ago. I don't know what that says about things, but it is what it is. After the first and second rounds, we decided we needed food if we were going to do anything else. We found an incredible, reasonably priced place nearby and had a great dinner. I had a fancy grilled cheese with goat cheese tomato soup. She had a philly cheesesteak that looked fantastic. For dessert we shared a slice of white chocolate raspberry cheesecake.
After dinner we had to stop at an Ulta because we both needed a couple of products. We got back to the hotel around 8 and went at it again until 11. Back home, I got a message from B around 2am saying they had a weird day, there was bacon in the fridge, and that they loved me. I feel sad for them. I have a feeling that once more the reality of life is starting to hit home. My heart does still have room for them, it always will. Heck, one of the things I bought yesterday was for them. But I do worry how things will be when I get home. Hopefully it will be okay.
Okay. Waffle time.
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