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All Right Now
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Posted:Mar 30, 2016 1:53 am
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They say that variety is the spice of life. While it is great to have variety, I truly believe that the ability to be spontaneous is a lot more spicy...
I was getting ready for bed by the large vanity. Brushing out my hair, washing my face, brushing my teeth, and so on when my Joey walked up behind me. I look up into the mirror to discover that my handsome man is completely naked and judging from his big hard cock, he was very excited to see me. I was also naked, since Joey and I rarely wear any clothing when we are truly alone.
He started caressing my shoulders and kissing my neck. His hands traveled down to my breasts, pausing to gently pinch my already hard nipples. I am already wet and swollen from seeing him behind me in the mirror. I am already longing to feel every inch of his hardness enter me tenderly and slowly. His skilled fingers work down my belly and he starts teasing my swollen clit. He slowly eases a finger inside of me and back out again. He is teasing me, knowing that I am ready for him. I moan in anticipation of his next move.
I want him so bad. Please enter me is the only thought I had. In a sudden and very welcomed movement, he bends me over. As I brace myself by grabbing the cool granite vanity, I feel his throbbing cock enter me from behind. It feels so good as my body easily syncs with his. Gently, he grabs my hair and pulls my head up so I can look in the mirror and watch. Our bodies are moving together as one and we look so incredibly sexy together. It is incredibly erotic to watch as he thrusts deeply into me, over and over again. His pace quickens and I can't control myself any longer. I explode with pleasure around him. I continue to ride him through the bliss of my orgasm, still unable to take my eyes off of us in the mirror.
Joey slows and pulls out of me. He places a towel on the vanity counter and helps me up onto the vanity. He pulls me to the edge and thrusts into me hard and deep. I watch as he disappears into my soaking wet pussy. I continue to watch as his pace quickens and he is taking me as hard and fast as I can take. I can feel the pleasure rising within me again and I tell him that I am going to cum soon. He tells me that he is going to cum soon as well and it drives me over the edge. I feel as though there is electricity coursing through my entire body as I watch him give me another explosive orgasm.
Joey was ready to cum and I was craving the feeling of his cock exploding within me. I was watching with anticipation, I wanted to see his spasms as he shot his load deep inside my pussy. Instead, another spontaneous surprise was in store for me. I was still watching as he pulled out and released his love all over my belly. Seeing his explosion was the perfect ending to our act of spontaneity.
As I finished getting ready for bed, I felt satisfied yet still longing for more. Joey has a way of doing that to me. I will never get enough of the love he has to give me.
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Closer (My Most Erotic Moment)
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Posted:Mar 24, 2016 8:39 pm
Last Updated:Nov 14, 2021 1:43 pm
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The Most Erotic Moment Of My Life
I once said that a true lady doesn't kiss and tell all of the juicy details, however, exceptions can be made when the mood is right.
Besides that... There wasn't a lot of kissing going on that night anyway...
This is the story of a night I will never forget. The night that my MFM fantasy was fulfilled perfectly. The night that I had the most erotic moment of my entire life.
I was with my ex boyfriend, K, at the time. It was December and he had asked me what I wanted for Christmas. He couldn't hide his surprise when I told him that I wanted my fantasy of having a MFM encounter to become a reality. It was very bold of me to ask for that, but I felt it was only fair. He always wanted to have a FMF, and I had given that to him on numerous occasions, with two different beautiful ladies. K agreed to my request, and we started our search for the man that would help make my ultimate fantasy come true.
After about ten days of talking to various guys and not quite finding what I was looking for, we received a message from a handsome guy with the screen name truckerlove1964. He wrote a message that got my attention and turned me on at the same time. I can't remember the exact words, but it was along the lines of "I would really like to slide swiftly and deeply inside of your beautiful lady." Don't ask me why it hooked me, but it certainly did!
I immediately scoped out his profile and noticed that we had a few things in common and I really enjoyed how straight forward and honest he was in what he wrote. I also noticed that he was on IM and I sent him a message. We had one conversation and I knew, I had found the man I wanted to help bring my fantasy to life. I had found my Joey.
But there was a catch... He was 300 miles away and that was further than K and I wanted to travel. I was bummed out, but still chatted with Joey on a regular basis. We exchanged and we texted a lot and got to know each other pretty well. The more we talked, the more perfect he seemed. And when asked, Joey had no problem driving all that way to meet us. He told me, "300 miles is nothing to a truck driver." And I could tell he truly meant it.
Plans were made to meet up at the Inn of the Mountain Gods Resort and Casino up near Ruidoso, NM. It was the perfect place to meet, I was heading to the casino to get lucky! Hell yeah!
When K and I arrived, I felt incredibly sexy and confident. I was wearing my favorite little black dress. It is sexy with cutouts in black mesh on the sides, but still it is classy as it leaves everything to the imagination. It also fits all of my curves in a way that perfectly accentuates my assets. Under my dress was a surprise for my guys, my sexy garter slip. I was wearing thigh highs with lace on the thighs that coordinated perfectly with both the dress and the garter slip and sexy black high heels. I didn't bother wearing panties, I wanted to get myself into a slutty frame of mind, because that's what I was that night. And I have no shame in admitting it.
I decided to sit at a slot machine and K went looking for Joey. A few short minutes later and K came back and I finally got to meet my Joey. He was more handsome in person and I had to give him a big hug. I felt him squeeze my ass as I hugged him and I smiled to myself at how naughty we were already being. He offered to show us to the room we were all sharing and off we went.
I was desperately trying to keep up with my two handsome men as we were walking through the casino and into the hotel lobby but my heels were making that difficult. I stopped in the middle of the lobby and slipped my shoes off so I could lead my men to the room. I was already soaking wet and literally aching for more. I needed them both, right then.
We got to the room and I could tell that Joey was nervous. He was sitting in one of the chairs and I decided to calm his nerves by sitting on his lap. His body immediately reacted and I felt him getting hard. I had to sneak a feel and I was very pleased to find that he is very well endowed. I took that moment to whisper in his ear about my lack of panties.
"Prove it," he demanded. "I want to taste your sweet little pussy." I looked at K and he gave me the nod to have fun. I am very proud of my flexibility, so I put one of my legs over Joey's shoulder. He firmly grabbed my ass and helped me position myself. My back was arched and both of my feet were on the chair behind him. I braced myself on my arms and he pulled me to his mouth. His expert tongue explored me ever so slowly. He teased my clit with short flicks of his tongue and made me ache for more. He paused just long enough to tell me how sweet I tasted and then he was relentless. I couldn't hold back and I exploded under his tongue.
After taking a moment to breathe, I got up from Joey's lap and slowly removed my dress, revealing my sexy lingerie. I beckoned for both of my men to come over to me. I took my time as I removed their belts in turn. I removed their pants and boxer briefs as I slowly dropped to my knees in front of them. I was in heaven. My absolute favorite thing to do sexually is to suck cock and I had two big hard cocks in front of me, ready to be sucked. I took one in each hand and then I slowly took K into my mouth and eased him back out again. I did the same for Joey. I went back and forth between them, exploring one cock with my mouth and tongue while stroking the other. I could have stayed right there on my knees the whole night, pleasing my two men, but Joey and K had more in store for me.
They both gently took one of my arms and helped me to the bed. They each unclipped one of my thigh highs from the garter belt and slowly removed them. My garter slip was gently unfastened and pulled off over my head. I was blindfolded, just how I had always fantasized. K whispered in my ear that it was time for me to be a good little slut, as he fastened the velcro cuffs to my wrists and ankles. He connected the cuffs to the straps and I felt my legs spread open as the straps were tightened. My pussy was aching to feel one of my guys enter me. I never wanted to be fucked more in my life. I needed to feel a hard cock inside of me at that moment, just as I needed air to breathe. That moment of waiting seemed like an eternity to me.
I felt movement on the bed next to where my head was at and I eagerly opened my mouth. I felt K slide his cock inside my mouth and down into my throat. I was distracted just enough that Joey took me completely by surprise as he slid his hard, throbbing cock into my eager wet pussy. I wanted to cum the moment I felt him enter me, but I held back. He fucked me like the slut I was so willing to be. His strokes were hard, fast, and relentless. I wanted to moan, but I couldn't with K's hard cock fucking my throat. I could feel myself losing control, my body aching to be overcome by the lust-filled bliss of my orgasm. Just as I was about to explode, Joey and K traded places.
"Taste yourself on me. Clean my cock with your tongue, slut," Joey demanded. And I was all too eager to oblige. I longed to taste myself on his cock. I took my time to clean every last trace of my pussy juices off of him. When I finished, I licked all of the precum off the tip of his cock. His taste combined with my own and it was absolutely delicious. I wanted to savor the taste and lick my lips, but he eased his cock into my mouth and into my throat. As Joey was entering my throat, K entered my pussy with one hard and swift thrust. He continued the thrusting, hitting me in just the right spot. I exploded around him and drenched the bed. I squirted for the second time ever. It was one of the best orgasms I ever had. My entire body started shaking and I needed a break.
We ordered some room service since we never made it to dinner and I took a shower. After my shower, I was ready for more and I knew exactly what I wanted. I wanted my men to cum for me and all over me. I climbed onto the bed and called the chit-chatting men over to me. I told my guys that I wanted to be spit roasted by them and that I didn't want them to be gentle with me. I wanted them to use me like the slut that I was and I got onto my hands and knees and offered myself to them.
K got behind me and started fucking me doggy style. Joey got in front of me, grabbed my hair, and lowered my mouth onto his cock. He throat fucked me with no mercy. They matched pace, stroke for stroke. I was being thoroughly used and fucked exactly how I envisioned in my fantasies.
I started to build up and I knew I would explode once more. I tried to hold back, but I was entirely overcome by the pleasure that was being given to me. I exploded around K's cock and I felt him explode inside of me in response. Joey's pace in my mouth hastened as he took notice of my ecstasy.
Joey called out, "Baby, you better aim it where you want it, because I'm gonna cum!" As he started to explode, I pulled him out of my mouth and I was bathed in his cum. It was on my face and tits. I felt it in my hair as well as on my lips and tongue. He gave me the biggest load of cum I had ever received in my life and I was overcome by ecstasy once more. I had back to back orgasms, one from each of my handsome men.
It was so incredibly erotic to me that we all came with seconds of each other. It was the absolute perfect ending to the night. My ultimate fantasy had come true and it was truly better than I could ever imagine.
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The Case Of The Ex
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Posted:Mar 18, 2016 5:00 am
Last Updated:Jul 3, 2019 7:10 pm
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Formerly known as "The Ex That Needs To Get A Life."
This post was also originally posted when the comments were down. So, once again, I am reposting so I can see what others have to say! There is a follow up post called "A Trucker Love Story" that tells the more detailed version of how Joey and I fell for each other.
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Has anyone else out there had to deal with a crazy stalker type for an ex?
You know the type... The one that cannot leave well enough alone and just move on. The one that will find any and every excuse imaginable to try and contact you when you have repeatedly asked him not to. The one that has nothing better to do than to try and make your life miserable. The one that has spread lies and berated you publicly. The one that calls you "bitch, , cunt, & slut" without even batting an eyelash.
Last but certainly not least, he is the one that has created six different fake accounts here on LesbianPersonals to stalk me with. These accounts all have photos and videos of me feautured on them without my consent. Not to mention, many of the pics he used are stolen directly from my current profile.
**Update to the original: Most of the fake accounts that he had my pictures on have since been closed, thanks to the report I filed. Now, my idiot of an ex has created a couple of fake profiles using pics of another member on here that was a fwb of ours for awhile. Go figure.**
And now back to our original programming...
Grab the popcorn... This is pretty good...
K and I were pretty happy until he started pushing me towards swapping and having a threesome. He knew I was in an open marriage with my ex husband and had lots of experience in the lifestyle as a result. A lifestyle that I was growing tired of and needed a break from. But K felt like he was missing out and I gave in, even though I was unhappy about it. We created our couples account here on LesbianPersonals. We made friends, we swapped with other couples, and I even made his ultimate fantasy of a FMF threesome happen quite a few times.
But I did want something in return. I wanted to pursue my fantasy of having a MFM threesome. It took some time and a lot of nagging on my part, but K finally agreed. I posted that we were wanting a guy to join us to fulfill some of my fantasies. And our search began.
It didn't take long before I saw him. Joey had contacted us and I felt my heart flutter. Just by looking at his cheesy grin in his profile picture, I knew right then that I would love him. And I knew I had to talk to him. For me, it was the closest thing I have ever felt to love at first site. I got K to agree on meeting Joey and arrangements were falling into place. Joey and I were chatting and texting almost nonstop until we finally got to meet. Joey joined K and I twice. Both times, I wanted more. I wanted Joey and I was scared to have those feelings. And I tried to shut them away.
Joey and I continued to text and all the while, things for K and I were going downhill fast. K was finding excuse after excuse to tinker in the garage and I was feeling lonely and ignored. Joey and I finally confessed our mutual feelings and agreed to meet up alone. I think we all know what happened next.
For the record, I am very well aware that cheating was not the best way to go about things. I should have handled it better or differently. We all have our reasons for doing things we shouldn't. My reason is that I refused to miss my chance at love. I would have regretted not taking that chance for the rest of my life.
I told K about everything the next day. Joey and I both felt guilty about the way things were happening. It wasn't right, but there was nothing we could say or do to change things. That night, I left K and there has been nothing but drama and fighting ever since. It is frustrating to deal with, but it is what it is.
Enough time has passed now that I really wish K would leave us both alone. I have moved on and found true happiness for the first time in years. Most of all, I have found the type of love that I have only ever dreamed about until now. Yes, the timing could have been better. And yes, I could have done things differently. Those were my mistakes. But I have no regrets. I refuse to regret going after my chance at true love.
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Let's Get It On
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Posted:Mar 18, 2016 4:48 am
Last Updated:May 17, 2017 10:10 pm
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I am the type of woman that is very in touch sexually. I am always able to enjoy the moment, let go of my insecurities, and let my partner pleasure my body. It took me a long time to get to this point and now I am blessed to have the best lover I have ever had. Every time with him is mind blowing, no matter how rough or gentle we are when we get down and dirty. This leads me to my topic for this post...
Making Love vs F*&%ing: Is one truly better than the other?
Don't get me wrong, I enjoy both immensely. Honestly, I am not sure I could pick between tender lovemaking or a good carnal romp in the sack as the more fulfilling choice. Why? Because it depends on the moment and either way, that moment is shared with the man that I love. That connection is always there no matter how rough or gentle we are.
Making love is slow, tender, and gentle. It is about feeling each other both physically and emotionally. It is making a true connection and strengthening the bond you have. It allows you to stare into each others eyes and see into each other. There's more touch, more emotion, and more desire to please each other. I enjoy the pure love that I feel when I stare into his eyes as I climax. There truly isn't anything quite like it. Making love is so very satisfying and incredibly comforting. More often than not, I fall asleep as he holds me after. I feel protected and completely safe from harm knowing he's there.
And then there's f*&%ing... Carnal lust. Rough and frantic. The feeling that if you don't have him inside of you right now, you'll die. The rush and relief that you feel when he enters you deeply. Rough sex is all about the physical pleasure you feel as he takes you harder and harder until you explode. It is losing yourself to the desire for the pleasure he gives you. It is not as emotionally driven, but it is so very satisfying when you are giving him your body to use for his pleasure. It is sweaty and messy, yet utterly perfect. After all is said and done, you're both laying there trying to recover. You're breathing heavily, your heart is pounding, and you're trying to cool off. You feel pure bliss from the pleasure you were craving. Emotionally, I think your feelings afterward really depend on the type of relationship you have with the person you're with. A friend with benefits or one night stand will have far less of an emotional connection, but sometimes that is exactly what was needed. And guess what? There's nothing wrong with that at all.
For me, I am satisfied emotionally no matter what because I love the man I am with. We satisfy each other on so many levels that it truly doesn't matter if it is tender or rough. There is a time and place where each of the different types sex is absolutely perfect. Your wants, needs, and desires can change like the wind. My boyfriend and I do what feels right in that given moment and that is truly the best sex you can ever have.
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You Give Me Fever
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Posted:Mar 11, 2016 2:58 am
Last Updated:Oct 21, 2017 4:31 am
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So here I am, lost in my thoughts, pondering the meaning of life once again.
Nah! Just kidding...
I was actually thinking about how we all have our very own opinions on who we find ourselves attracted to. What we think is sexy, what turns us on, and so on. While I am sure there are similarities from person to person thanks to mainstream definitions of what is ideal when it comes to beauty standards. Ultimately, we all have our own individual opinions of what we find attractive, sexy, or what turns us on.
Will we all agree? Hell no. And that is what makes this world such an exciting place. Let's face it, if we all liked the exact same things, it would be boring!
So, now I have to ask...
What attributes do you find yourself drawn to the most in a partner?
Personally, I am well aware that I definitely have a specific type that I go wild for. Since I am an equal opportunity lover, here's my "ideal" type for both men and women.
I prefer tall, strong, but not seriously muscular men. Strong arms with a bit of muscle tone will get me every time. I love the combination of dark hair and blue eyes. And I find tattoos and scars to be incredibly sexy because of the stories they tell. I have always found myself attracted to older men.
I am a sucker for brunettes as far as the ladies go. I adore green eyes and long eyelashes. Long hair with a subtle wave and pale milky skin. I like shorter ladies like myself and I love soft curves. Slender, but not a stick figure. To me, a woman should be soft, not bony. I tend to be most attracted to ladies no more than 10 years older or younger than me.
So why do we all have varying definitons of what is the most attractive?
Simply put: It is all subjective.
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Ain't Goin' Down Til The Sun Comes Up
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Posted:Mar 8, 2016 8:36 am
Last Updated:Sep 29, 2018 2:02 pm
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Joey and I have officially decided that today is simply put, a play day for us. No phones, no answering the door, no visitors, no responsibilities. Just us enjoying each other physically and emotionally.
This blog post is going to be my way of keeping track of our sexcapades throughout the day today. I will be updating this post regularly today, just for grins and giggles.
Without further fanfare, here's our adventures so far:
Shortly after midnight last night, we had an incredibly sexy and adventurous lady (Aimee) join us for some fun. She was here until around 4:00 AM. Let's just say that fun was had by everyone involved. There's nothing quite like having a partner in crime to help me please my man. She was incredible and Joe and I truly hope that she will join us again in the future. She did give us permission to post some of the photos, but the good ones are for our eyes only.
Joe and I have explored a few new positions so far. Some have been good, others... well at least we tried them once. We might have to try them again to be sure. Getting bent over the couch was particularly enjoyable for me. We have our favorite positions that we stick with, but it doesn't hurt to spice things up from time to time.
I got a couple of new toys yesterday that we have been exploring today. I'm really enjoying my new rabbit. It hits my g-spot just right. Combined with the rabbit ears and I had back to back gushing orgasms with it. In between our activities, I have been teased by my cordless egg. Joey has the remote, of course, and has been trying his hardest to catch me off guard.
Last but certainly not least, so far, I have swallowed one delicious load of cum. Giving blow jobs is my absolute favorite sexual activity and there has been a lot of that going on.
Well that is a brief summary of our fun so far. We still have a lot of the day left.
Hmm... what's next? Stay tuned for updates! We will also be adding pictures throughout the day as well!
**Update** We've explored a couple more positions that were... well incredible. Joey being the dominant that he is, took control and made me hold back and then beg for an orgasm. I loved edging and orgasm denial.I hope we explore more of that a bit later. Mmm... Now I want to be tied up and teased...
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This Love (A Trucker Love Story)
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Posted:Feb 25, 2016 7:11 pm
Last Updated:Nov 7, 2021 10:07 pm
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I have been inspired to write quite a bit these last few days. Perhaps I am making up for taking a few weeks off from blogging while my sexy man and I were out on the road. Or maybe I have found exactly what I needed to inspire me to express myself more. My inspiration for this entry is the man that I love, Joey.
We first started talking December 9 when "truckerlove1964" sent his first super smooth message. It was, of course, sexual in nature but at the same time well written. And honestly, it turned me on and I had to look. The first time I saw his profile picture with that silly smile, I knew that I had to meet him. There was something about him and I knew then that I was going to fall in love with him. To this day, I do not know how I knew. But I was right. He happened to be online and we started to chat that night.
At that time, I was still with my crazy ex boyfriend and we were looking for a single male so I could fulfill my MFM fantasies. It took some effort and nagging, but my ex finally agreed that Joey could be my guest. I was over the moon and couldn't wait to let my new friend know the great news. The days that followed were a bit of a blur. Joey and I shared many conversations and took the time to get to know each other. We also had a few naughty conversations that involved some risque pictures being exchanged. I should have felt guilty about straying in that way, but somehow I didn't feel anything except anticipation for Joey's arrival.
December 19 finally arrived! It was time to meet Joey for the first time! We arrived at the location we chose, Inn of the Mountain Gods Casino near Ruidoso, NM. My ex found Joey before I did and led him to me. Since it was a special occasion, I wanted to look beautiful. I was wearing my sexy little black dress with thigh highs and black high heels. Under the dress was one of my sexy garter slips and no panties. When I looked up, Joey had stopped dead in his tracks. Apparently, I was a pleasant surprise. And Joey was just as handsome as his pictures and I just had to give him a big hug. Finally!
As we made our way back to the hotel room, my short girl problems hit and I wasn't able to keep up with the two 6'1" guys while wearing my heels. Without even thinking, I took off my shoes in the middle of the lobby, picked them up, and led my guys to the room for a night I'll never forget...
Whew! That was getting a little too good and a true lady doesn't kiss and tell all of the details.
Joey and I did share many conversations throughout the night. Even then, I was starting to gravitate towards him. I wanted to be near him, to touch him. I found myself cuddling up next to him. I wanted so much more than I was allowed to have. The best part of the night was when Joey was responsible for the single most erotic moment of my life. We all had a good time and we parted ways the next morning.
We planned to meet again on December 26. My ex had a long list of rules that were to be followed that night, which more or less put a damper on the evening. However, the conversation with Joey was better than ever and there were a few times where the two of us were alone. I wanted to kiss him so badly it hurt. But I couldn't do it. "Rule #1: No kissing, it's too personal." We get closer to the end of the night and things were getting really good. And then a screeching halt. "Rule #2: Joey can't finish inside me." But my ex got his, just before Joey got his chance. Imagine that. A cock block. We all layed down to rest and I was laying next to Joey. He was still excited and I wanted him to enter me as we spooned and fell asleep. "Rule #3: No sex of any kind unless everyone can participate." I went to sleep utterly frustrated, as did Joey.
The next morning, I woke up in Joey's arms. I never felt so comfortable in my life. It was in that moment that I knew I was his and that he and I needed to talk. I needed to know if he was having any feelings for me. And then the moment was stolen. My ex was awake and literally pulled me out of Joey's arms. He held me so tight that I was feeling claustrophobic and smothered. As we were saying our goodbyes a little later, I realized that if it was up to my ex, I would never get to see Joey again. The thought of that was breaking my heart. I needed to know if he loved me back. I decided at that moment that I would find a way to see him again, no matter what. Even though it went against my ex's wishes, I maintained contact with my Joey. I didn't care anymore. I knew who I wanted and I hoped he wanted me too.
Things were never the same again between my ex and I. There was a distance between us that wasn't there until Joey became a part of my life. In hindsight, I should have broken up with my ex then, but the New Year was approaching and we had plans together. When things didn't go as my ex wanted on New Years Eve, we had yet another argument. And as if that wasn't already bad enough, my ex decided to do a project on his stupid car that took him two days straight to finish. I was upset, lonely, and bored. I craved companionship and it hurt feeling like I was coming in second place to my ex's stupid corvette. As far as I was concerned, at that moment, my relationship was over.
It was then that I turned to my favorite source of comfort and companionship, Joey. In that time frame, we had a long heart to heart conversation during which our feelings came out into the open. He confessed that he fell in love with me that very moment when I took my shoes off in the hotel lobby. He said that he saw me for the free spirit that I am and that was it. He was mine from that moment on. In hindsight, one of the conversations Joey and I had that first night about how he hadn't been in love in 13 years was a hint. And I missed it. We continued to talk and we both came to the same conclusion. We had to see each other as soon as we could.
On January 2, Joey and I made plans to meet where everything began: Inn of the Mountain Gods. We finally got our first kiss and it pulsed electricity throughout my entire body. We were able to make love without the worry of someone else and breaking the rules. We didn't have to stop for anyone. It was a passionate night full of bliss and comfort. Even though I had originally planned on going back home that night, I ended up falling asleep in Joey's arms instead. I was already home with him.
Because of the guilty feelings that Joey and I both had, we decided to tell my ex what happened the next day. Of course, that ended up being quite the mess. It was stressful trying to move on from my ex, given the situation. Joey and I tried to keep it civil, but my ex was mad and rightfully so. My ex has made it difficult to say the least. In a way, I understand. We did wrong by him and he didn't deserve it, at the time.
I don't condone cheating, it is an awful thing to do. In my own defense, I cheated so I could have the man that I love. In Joey's defense, he knew that he'd never see me again and he had to follow his heart.
To my surprise, Joey stayed by my side throughout the entire process and helped me with everything he possibly could along the way. He was finally able to take me home to Midland, where I belonged with him.
We closed out that chapter of my life and began the first chapter of our lives together.
With the exception of a few hours here and there, Joey and I have literally spent every waking moment together since January 2 when we finally met up on our own. The way I see it, the nearly eight weeks that we have officially been together should be about the equivalent of around eight months of dating. I truly believe we know each other a lot better than most would think.
Did we move fast? Yes. But we are good with that.
Over the past several weeks, we have seen the best and the worst in each other. We have come to rely on one another during rough times. We are able to be silly around each other without any judgment. We laugh together all the time with our nearly identical senses of humor. We talk almost nonstop. We share stories and talk about our pasts. We hide nothing and no topic is truly off-limits between us.
The level of comfort that I feel with him is unmatched by anyone else. He makes me feel safe, secure, and completely at ease. I have opened up to him more than I ever have with anyone else before. He makes me feel like I am the sexiest and most beautiful woman in the world.
And he has given me the most amazing gift I could ever wish to receive: his heart. And I promise never to break it.
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Life Is A Highway
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Posted:Feb 18, 2016 11:06 am
Last Updated:May 17, 2017 10:09 pm
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I've been on the road for the first time with my guy (truckerlove1964) for a month. We got back home last night and I have been reflecting on our time together. We definitely had some good times and even some not-so-good times, but that's just all a part of the adventure.
We were everywhere from California to New Jersey and many places in between. Living life on the road is certainly not for everyone. It truly is a hard life. I feel blessed that I am able to do this with the man I love.
With all that being said, I think that being on the road for so long with someone is definitely a test of the strength of a relationship. Spending 24 hours a day, 7 days a week with someone gives a person some serious insight. There is no alone time or walking away from the big truck. We get the opportunity to see the best as well as the worst of each other. It is a golden opportunity to learn what makes your partner tick. And if you can make it through without wanting to kill each other when everything is said and done, then you truly have a strong bond.
I learned a lot about Joey and I can honestly say, I love him more and more each day. I feel blessed to have him and I cannot wait for a life full of adventure with him.
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Just Like Starting Over
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Posted:Jan 12, 2016 4:02 am
Last Updated:Mar 15, 2021 3:41 pm
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Out with the old and in with the new!!
Starting a brand new, shiny blog. As I start a brand new chapter in my life, I decided to get a fresh start on here as well.
With that being said, I am having a wee bit of writer's block and would love to hear some input on topics you all would like to see here. Any and all suggestions are welcome, however, I may not be able to write about everything depending on subject matter, my comfort level with the suggested topic, or my experience with the suggested topic.
Looking forward to getting some input from y'all! Hopefully I will be inspired to write something good in the near future!
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