It helps to have something in common. The gay thing tends to really bond men together.
For the past few momths I've been communicating with a brit. He has sent me pictures along the way and he appears to be drop dead gorgeous.
He comes to the states fairly frequently and has expressed the desire to meet me in person. So, I suppose I am open to this.
What can it hurt?
He emailed me on Friday to say he was arriving in Boston tonight for two nights. He wanted to know if he could have my telephone number for us to chat.
I said sure...and gave him my cell phone number.
He called. We spent almost one hour chatting.
The man has a way with words. The british accent is surely a turn on for me.
He really wants to meet soon.
My heart raced at all the things he said.
He seems like he has literally leaped from my dreams into shoe leather. He said stuff that only I have shared with you all in terms of the man I am looking for. The things he likes....the things he wants......the things he doesn't like.....
I am touched.
But as I have said in previous posts, it doesn't take a lot to sweep me off my feet. The two men that I know here....that I dream of....are in this league as well. But, they have not made any moves toward me.
All it takes is an imagination....a dash of romance.....deep affection....and a willingness to put me first for a change...and I can be had.
Sad but true!
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