Cold winter without sex, + no more Craigslist!
This is being written in the early spring of 2018, and it has been a long, slow, cold winter without much going- on in the way of pressing the flesh. Being a mature transgender girl has its perils, it's not all a case of just crooking my finger and having guys with hard cocks come running at my beck and call.
I had dates set with three different xhamster correspondents, but each fell through due to complications cause d by the weather. In one case, a steady boyfriend, with whom I hadn't hooked-up since the autumn of 2017 was supposed to drop by my house for a session of catching up with each other's lives, and some hot fucking, and that was prevented when he stepped on a patch of black ice, fell onto his back and head, and sustained a mild concussion which laid him up for a week. In the second case, I was going to meet with a friend with whom I've exchanged a couple of dozen (at least!) messages on xhamster for a cup of coffee and some chat, with the unspoken understanding that if we hit-it-off-well there was a good chance we'd spend the rest of the afternoon naked in a motel in a small city about halfways between our homes, and that was prevented when a snowstorm deposited six to eight inches of slippery stuff on the roads, making travel impossible. And, finally, I was set to hookup with a man whom I met a couple of years ago, but didn't have carnal knowledge of, when he flew into the area from the west coast to visit some elderly relatives. I was really looking forward to seeing him again, and finally sampling his manhood, but I developed a case of flue, fever, aches and pains, headaches, and even a bit of vomiting, two days beforehand and was rendered hors de combat by the evil bug.
Thus, within the space of thirty days, I was frustrated not once, not twice, but thrice by the weather and health perils of winter. Alas! What is a horny Girl to do? I have mentioned the guy to whom I refer as The Big One, and I contacted him with the idea of seeing if he wanted to drop by for a quickie, and found that he was in Florida with his wife! Scheduling difficulties and complications in my family and professional life didn't help, either!
I'm trying to reschedule with a couple of the fellows, but am afraid that the opportunity with my friend from the west coast might be gone for a long time. Cue in Judy Garland singing 'The Man That Got Away.' [/b]
By the way, I just read a couple of days ago that Craigslist personals is no more. Not that I ever had much luck meeting decent people there in the m4t section, but it has disappeared. Anyone distressed by that?
I had dates set with three different xhamster correspondents, but each fell through due to complications cause d by the weather. In one case, a steady boyfriend, with whom I hadn't hooked-up since the autumn of 2017 was supposed to drop by my house for a session of catching up with each other's lives, and some hot fucking, and that was prevented when he stepped on a patch of black ice, fell onto his back and head, and sustained a mild concussion which laid him up for a week. In the second case, I was going to meet with a friend with whom I've exchanged a couple of dozen (at least!) messages on xhamster for a cup of coffee and some chat, with the unspoken understanding that if we hit-it-off-well there was a good chance we'd spend the rest of the afternoon naked in a motel in a small city about halfways between our homes, and that was prevented when a snowstorm deposited six to eight inches of slippery stuff on the roads, making travel impossible. And, finally, I was set to hookup with a man whom I met a couple of years ago, but didn't have carnal knowledge of, when he flew into the area from the west coast to visit some elderly relatives. I was really looking forward to seeing him again, and finally sampling his manhood, but I developed a case of flue, fever, aches and pains, headaches, and even a bit of vomiting, two days beforehand and was rendered hors de combat by the evil bug.
Thus, within the space of thirty days, I was frustrated not once, not twice, but thrice by the weather and health perils of winter. Alas! What is a horny Girl to do? I have mentioned the guy to whom I refer as The Big One, and I contacted him with the idea of seeing if he wanted to drop by for a quickie, and found that he was in Florida with his wife! Scheduling difficulties and complications in my family and professional life didn't help, either!
I'm trying to reschedule with a couple of the fellows, but am afraid that the opportunity with my friend from the west coast might be gone for a long time. Cue in Judy Garland singing 'The Man That Got Away.' [/b]
By the way, I just read a couple of days ago that Craigslist personals is no more. Not that I ever had much luck meeting decent people there in the m4t section, but it has disappeared. Anyone distressed by that?
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