I expected this. This isn’t the first time that I’ve recounted details of an encounter or conversation I’ve had with a fella I’ve come across somehow in life where she’s given me the “Seriously. What the fuck is wrong with you?” face. Still, I don’t hide things from my friends. What’s the point really?
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Amanda is looking at me like I’m crazy while I tell her the story.
Posted in girlfriends, Max, Naked Eric, One of the Guys, Online Dating, unavailable men on 01/18/2010 | Leave a Comment »
Max has this way of making me feel like a pervert and a minx at the exact same time.
Posted in Brooklyn, Max, sex, Subway, unavailable men on 12/29/2009 | 4 Comments »
I really have no business talking this way to a 21 year old.
And he has absolutely no business talking to a woman my age the way he does.
The fact is, in very round about way, he approached me online and became a strong candidate for the most persistent fella I’d ever met.
Fall 2009 had become my season of unavailable men.
Posted in Divorce, Fall 2009, married man, Max, New York City, Online Dating, sex, unavailable men on 11/18/2009 | Leave a Comment »
Martin was a married forty-four year old. He wasn’t the kind of married I was, but the kind that goes home to a wife and cooks dinner and watches TV and folds fitted sheets and says goodnight and sometimes has sex. MARRIED married.
Max was only twenty-one and though I’d considered him only for potentially amazing sex, he eventually confessed to
