Hear it,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, why he has PICS of it!
And the bastard's check bounced!
I am kidding, by the way.
We have known each other for many years; we met through some mutual friends.
Back in 2004 several of us had a slumber party.
We were, the lot of us, in the habit of flirting with each other quite shamelessly; all of us knowing nothing would ever come of it.
At the time, two of the crowd were married. (to guys)
Including, er, um...my Sweetie...
(no, I did NOT break up their marriage)
About a year after that party, she happened to walk past me in a tank top type t-shirt (alliteration--whee!) and blue jeans.
I glanced over and caught myself thinking "man, _____has a nice ass!"
Followed immediately by, "WTF?"
About that time she was deciding to divorce her husband, which had been a long, long, long time coming and six months later....voila.
We shared our first kiss in a hospital.
It's a relationship filled with "firsts" for me.
First woman I've been with younger than me.
First woman I've been with where she made the first move.
First time I've long-termed with a woman of another race.
I love her madly, we shall celebrate 3 years together in January.