The instant I saw him on POF I was smitten…
…tall, dark and gorgeous with stunning blue eyes and a smile to stop my heart.
And then he got better.
Turns out he’s visiting from Ireland and will only be here a few months while he works on an engineering project.
Sexy and short-term? Sounds like a candidate for sexting!
[I know, I’m so bad.]
So I flirted shamelessly with him and got him to send me some pretty hot pics I can’t post here. It was so much fun!
And then he asked me out.
I tried to explain that I don’t go out with the men I sext.
“U should have told me that before we sexted!!! I never got a choice in the matter!!” he wrote.
“I’m not a sure thing. Just because we sexted doesn’t mean I’m going to have sex with you. Do you accept that?” I asked.
“Just cos I sext you doesn’t mean I’m gonna have sex wit u….” he snarkily replied.
So we are in negotiations right now. Me… to take him on a tour of the Bay Area. And him… to keep his hands off me.
Unless I ask.