Wednesday, April 19, 2006


I'm having absolutely hot, fantastic, down and dirty sex with someone who couldn't be further from my usual type.
I mean, he's not my type in the slightest.

He's a flight attendant.
He's 40.
He's got a very…unique sense of style. Almost an anti-style.
He has a goatee.
He has a pretty unremarkable body.
He didn't understand the concept of shots.

But it's probably the best sex I've ever had.
At least the best I can remember in a long, long time.

That's one of the things I love about life. One minute you're minding your own business - taking a leak at a trough in a random bear bar – without the potential of mind-blowing sex anywhere on your radar, and the next thing you know you're fucking your brains out like there's no tomorrow.

Life's crazy, man.


Blogger Big Daddy said...

Hmm... what to comment on this one? I would say that the best sex I ever had was with the extremes of choice. One was totally my type [straight and he was a semi pro lightweight boxer].

Second was and older, kinda bearish, completely opposite of my type. Thought not very femme'y [since that is opposite of straight].

Glad to hear you gettin' some.

3:06 PM  
Blogger Christine said...

Happy sexing!

3:20 PM  

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