I still see her ( SG*, we had a fantastic Tuesday morning). Three hours of unbridled bliss. We had not seen each other since January. She had been with Mister Money Bags Sugar Daddy who is more biz than play. She needed what I had to offer and needed it bad.
Who was I to argue? He does give her nice things. But money can't buy skill (IMO and hers). We just have so much fun.
What is stark in comparison is how almost cold or uninspired the time was with my co-worker. She'll probably go through life like this. It crossed my mind if we spent more time warming up to each other (her to me), she might relax and become more at easy or comfortable. Don't know, it was the first time in a long time of a woman who just didn't react. I will take some blame, because as my seventh grade English teacher would say "It takes two to Tango" (and then I and another were sent to the principal's office)
. I feel sad and bad for her. [sigh]
*She ain't no grandma in her mind nor bed. She's a babe no matter what!