Well, I just got home from my Dad's house. We had a late dinner with my brother and sister-in-law. Then we exchanged gifts.
Relatively speaking, it was certainly a quiet holiday. But that was fine with me.
I was feeling a little melancholy this morning...thinking about Dave.
He used to be like a little kid, all over again, on Christmas Day. We used to buy each other lots of small gifts, so that the space underneath the tree was filled with presents. And when he would give me something he was really proud of, I could see the glint in those beautiful hazel eyes of his...
I ran into him at the bank on Wednesday. And while it was very polite (like two old acquaintances meeting on the street), I have to admit I would have taken him home and let him jump my bones in a heartbeat, if he wanted to... I was horny for him...
Even now, after almost three years apart, there are still days that I can't get him out of my system...
Relatively speaking, it was certainly a quiet holiday. But that was fine with me.
I was feeling a little melancholy this morning...thinking about Dave.
He used to be like a little kid, all over again, on Christmas Day. We used to buy each other lots of small gifts, so that the space underneath the tree was filled with presents. And when he would give me something he was really proud of, I could see the glint in those beautiful hazel eyes of his...
I ran into him at the bank on Wednesday. And while it was very polite (like two old acquaintances meeting on the street), I have to admit I would have taken him home and let him jump my bones in a heartbeat, if he wanted to... I was horny for him...
Even now, after almost three years apart, there are still days that I can't get him out of my system...