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Is being crazy contagious? - There is always a price you must pay  

sexaddictdon 66M  
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11/16/2016 11:21 am

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11/25/2016 10:47 am

Is being crazy contagious? - There is always a price you must pay

While riding the train<b> downtown </font></b>last evening (yes we now have light rail trains in and around Los Angeles) to the Lakers / Brooklyn Nets game(at Staples Center) my phone blew up (figuratively not literally) with texts from not one but two former booty calls. What was strange is both of the booty calls have from time to time tried to reconnect with me a time or two in the past. I have said a kind and respectful no thank you for another trip down memory lane.

One is in her late to mid 40s. She is a writer on the NFL also a single mom with a high school in the house (I have written here about her before). The other is an insurance executive in her early 50s, whom I fucked a few times as a booty call, this was maybe 15-16 years ago. Both ended up being ore than a handful and the short term/casual sex connections were terminated with prejudice. You know the old godfather III saying; Just when I thought I was out... they pull me back in. Basically, you know when you think you might have gotten yourself out of trouble, the texts start showing up on your phone.

I agree that some people really need the last word in anything and for some people it is important they need to make sure you hear the last two or three or four words. For the most part that is okay with me. Let them say their piece(s) of advice and then let us all move on along with our lives. Back to the nice women who texted me....

I'll blog today only about the writer. How I do understand she is looking to grow in her sexuality and sensual experiences. We connected based on our NFL connection and she decided she wanted to have a few firsts. First booty call, first black cock and first affair after she broke up with her" third" ex husband. Check , check and check. Literally the morning after we fucked I got an email from her stating it was a mistake to fuck me and her "sexual adviser" told her she would be punished by him for doing so, unless she cut me off.

When I read that email, I honestly started to laugh. After laughing, I responded but really had to ask, since may people I know only have financial and maybe spiritual advisers ..WTF is a sexual adviser? She told me. She met a "DOM" and clarified it was only an online relationship and she never met him physically. I asked her, in the next email, only to find out if he was long distance or was he local. Come to find out from her, he lived within an hours drive of where we both live in Santa Monica. If you know LA Traffic, that is an hour in traffic, so early morning or evening it could be 15-20 minutes away. WTF, he was local so why had they not met... The answer, based o what she told me..he felt she was not ready to become one of his selected few. Laughing even more by now.

It dawned on me she was absolutely crazy and that perhaps it might be contagious and my ass should steer the fuck off to the side of the road, park and let this crazy train traffic move past. I did so with grace and dignity. I suggested that hr path was her own and I would bow out and not contact her again. And out of courtesy and respect for her journey, she in return should lose my number. She thanked me. I thanked me.

This pact between us, well it lasted only 48 hours as she reached out to me again. This time suggesting she realized she would never meet her spiritual adviser in person and wanted more of me. I have said thanks and refused several dozen times since then.

We have talked football from time to time and she always brings up her sexual escapades. Her MFM threesome, her BBC experience and sadly how she felt "violated" by a date, her gang bang by teenage (almost) skateboarders. I am happy for her and her growth and her sexual learning experiences. Yet this black cock of is staying parked at my house.

It does matter how much she may text or call, I am not willing to pay that price for chaos and drama. Nothing is worth giving away any piece of mind..



"Only good girls keep diaries. Bad girls don’t have time.”


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