Crossing My Fingers Feb 13th, 2004 2:11:55 am EST
Marty, of my recent AWESOME sex experience, is back in town. I found out from a coworker that he was in town, and what hotel he was at. I did something *I* NEVER do. I called him. I never call, I'm scared to call, I'm too shy to call, but I called. We couldn't talk for long, but he asked me for my phone number since he lost it and told me he would "talk to me shortly". I came home and got off in the shower to thoughts of the last time I saw him. Now I just have to hope and pray that everything works out in such a way that gets me fucked by him again! Rumour has it that he's supposed to be in town for a couple weeks, so I FUCKING HOPE SO. Mmmm he's just so damn yummy. Ok, I'd better stop thinking about him and go to bed before I need another shower!
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Mood: giddy
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