Kidding, kidding.

Strong like, though. My date Friday night went well. So well, in fact, that the date sort of lingered on and off throughout the weekend. There were drinks, and movies, and walks, and guitar re-stringing, and Mimosas on a Monday morning, and snuggling, and smooching, and no touching genitals what-so-ever. (See? I DO have some self-control!!)

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I will say, though, that having a warm snuggly boy to wake up with would be extremely easy to get used to. (Especially with the way he looks at me across the pillows with those gorgeous blue eyes.) *sigh*