Further Adventures of Sock Monkey Girl

[MJontheMend]

Okay, why did I bring the cow along on this trip? A while back FSG was teasing me about the fact that I refused to acknowledge any level of attachment due to the fact that we hadn't met in person. Finally, I was like "I will be disappointed if things don't work out when we meet so I guess I am 2 or 3 degrees of attached." and he said "Well, I must be 4 or 5 degrees of attached because I will be hurt if things don't work out" (NOTE: Puppy behavior that did not turn me off.)

So, I'm a bit nervous (understatement)traveling on the plane to meet FSG (even though I'm looking all Malibu Mojo and probably a lot of men in the airport would have wanted to have sex with me but I ignored them. I know a lot of women get attention but when you're 5"9 and DD and you wear heels and dress for a sexual assignation it's pretty much like you are a freakin' tourist attraction) but what I told myself was that I was just going to walk right up and give him a hug because that would be appropriate and nice no matter what. So that's what I did and he was obviously very happy to see me because he kept cracking me up by saying 'You're going to spend the weekend at MY house?' like he couldn't believe it while we were waiting at baggage check.

One thing that became quite apparent to me over the course of the weekend is that FSG is complete workaholic. He had called me the night before my flight in order to apologize about a million times because he was going to have to go back to work to deal with some crisis after he picked me up. So we got back to his place and he helped me settle in a bit and then he was going to go back to work but somehow we started making out and then he pretty much threw me down, skinned my pants down and gave me head almost to completion and then jumped up and said "I got to go. I'll finish that later." I , of course, was like WTF for a couple seconds and then I started laughing my *ss off and called him a tease. So you can see we were quite sexually compatible and by the end of the weekend had come to an agreement that I was a freak but he was a complete maniac.