Checked that email address tonight
and another 15 messages, but it's going down. Weird, a site known as 'Melanie's' has my ad and is hosting it still...Do I know Melanie...NO!
Do I know 'Attached but Looking'...NO! There's at least 10 sites now that have me yet I cannot enter the two sites I posted on now as my details have definitely gone/vanished.
I am dwelling on two. Just two after sifting the possibilities.
Army boss has been in touch and I've remained silent.
Austen Quiz Master seems okay. He has deciphered my address and then deciphered my pseudonym and is writing in an engaging style. Photo okay and it's next to mountains...he's tall!!!!!!
The other is older and has echoes of Mansion Man but more attractive. Discerning and wanting and probably able to buy what he needs yet he's on the site. Professional and eloquent and working for himself as so many of them do.
He's so polite, almost shy.
Just writing to them right now. Cannot pledge more. Do not want to pledge more.
But, oh forgot...there is a white van man who is a sexy bloke...but he wants me in the van! And I'm just not a van type of girl! This is the one who reckons I will cum so soon as it's my 'first time' with him...oh dear, clearly he has no idea!!!!
But he's 6ft 5!!!! And I've seen his pic!
It makes me giggle.
How many of these sexy meetings must take place every day?
In the world of work and sex and play...someone, somewhere is having a damned good shag in a van in a lay-by somewhere!!!
Texted FF tonight. It's his big marathon tomorrow. I want him and thoughts give me the patience I need.
Yet, being in demand scarcely ruffles my feathers. Darcy consumed me. My every waking hour. I breathed him in and gave my body and mind.
These slight male distractions are but a rain drop landing on the dry pavement.
