Wednesday night I went to the Tune Inn to get a bite to eat. The snow was just slowing down. There were a few of my friends inside, Patrick, Sean, Dan (my neighbor) Mat the bar tender and another Dan. We all sat around talking and doing a few shots. When i look down the bar and there was a guy sitting there listening to his ipod. After a few more drinks I got myself together to talk to him. He said that a friend had download a few tones for him and he was checking them out. Well needless to say that led a a great 2 or 3 hour conversation. He is the same age as I, lives in DC about 3 miles from me and divorce no kids. AND the pretties blue eyes, his name is Doug. We exchange number and decide to call it a night. He asked me if he could walk me to my car and of course the answer was yes. Then I drove him to his vehicle and we sat and talk for another 20mins. Then the kiss came, boy if you can kiss I am yours. Well needless to say i was a good girl and went home. He said he wanted to see me again and I said yes.
So Thursday he called to say that he went to bed and woke up thinking of me and what a nice evening it was. We made plan for Friday night and said good bye.
Friday evening came and we met had a few drinks at the Tune Inn and went off to dinner. We held hand and kiss doing dinner and talk for ever. So of course we decide to go back to his place and watch a movie and have a few beers. Well of course the movie never happen and we made love all night and listen to music. We went to sleep in each others arms and woke up the next morning for round 3 or 4 of love making. Wow is all I can say. He made coffee and we listen to more music and talked. We are suppose to see each other tonight.
So why does these things happen this way, I am suppose to be dating Felix, but I really enjoy being with Doug. Just waking up to someone holding me was very nice.
This week I am going to hangout with Greg. I met him just before I went away to Belize, he works on the hill also as Doug does, and he make his own beer.
3 men that really never happens to me.
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