Freudian Slip

Where to start? Well, I got off work (on Saturday) and Me and Rob and Emilie cruised down to Sixth to this bar called Jackalope. Apparently it is Ricky's favorite, and I could see why right away. There are pictures of naked ladies all over the walls. Not like porn, but like an old-west tavern or something. And Ricky likes the naked ladies. Anyway, while at the bar we drank ourselves silly and sang real loud, etc. Took lots of pictures. You know, all the things you do in bars. Then afterward we all went to Ricky's house to chill. Remember how I was anticipating an incident with Rob? Well, he surprised the shit out of me by talking to Em all night long, which was really fine by me, but I was on my own. At least for a while. When 5am rolled around, everyone was still having a great time, but Jesse and I had to work that night. So we cut out. Now instead of Rob taking me home, it was...Jesse. The one I have the hots for. Supa-fine man meat. Wow, says I. When did I get so lucky? We are both drunk, and we get to my house, and I am about to get out of the car, and he says, very earnestly and very softly, "I'm not done with you yet" and looks deep, deep into my eyes. Talk about instant horny, as if I wasn't there already. Before I knew it we were a blur of hair and hands and barely able to make it inside. But we did. And then he proceded to make love to me. Not that it was about love, but it wasn't necessarily about fucking. Which made me happy, because as much as I enjoy fucking, a girl needs to be made love to every now and again. And on my birthday too! It was exquisite. So nice to be held throughout the night. So nice to be kissed on the lips with ...passion. So nice to have hands in my hair and everywhere else. So nice to smell him on my pillow after he left. In the morning, with the sun shining on us, I awoke with a minor hangover and this super-hot guy in my bed. I get up for some water. I come back to bed, he reaches for me. I smile. He runs his hands over my hips and to the back of my leg and then did something that no one has ever done, and I would have never thought of. He squeezes my hamstring. I don't know where in the world he learned that, but it was like flipping the horny switch. And so again, in the morning, my favorite time for coitus. It was like a birthday dream come true.

So if you've been reading along with me the past few months, you probably have several questions concerning this specific hook-up. Yes, we work together. He asks me,
"Are we gonna be cool?"
I laugh and say, for sure...
"We just have the most awesome secret ever."
"I'm pretty good at keeping secrets."
"Me too."
Test: We worked together last night. Everything's cool. It's just the most awesome secret ever. Smiles mean so much more now.
And Yes, he's got a girlfriend. She's out of town for Spring Break. I guess that was her folly. This is a situation that I've personally never come across before. And yes it's totally cheating. But I do not know her from the man in the moon, and it would be completely different if I did. And apparently she's not giving it up to her man so he had to come to me. Hey, I didn't make things the way they are, I was just in the right place at the right time, for me anyway. And it's not like I'm trying to steal him away from her at all. But she'll be gone all week long...

This hook-up was a long time coming based upon the way he's been looking at me for the past 5-6 months. And I'm glad it came.

Jam for the Day: The Ghost Song by The Doors