So much to talk about and not enough patience and time to blog about it. I am completely smitten with Mr. NY and I’m not sure how to go about things between us. I spent 75% of my trip with this man He spent News Years Eve with my mother and I. I baked brownies for us to enjoy and toasted the New Year with the three of us.
I did sex him a few times, and my God the sex was good. This man is incredibly hung (more than I recall) and his strokes are magnificent. It’s been a while since I’ve had a man so good in bed. I love his confidence, the way he pleases me, and how sexy he makes me feel. I loved spending time at his place and in his bed. I honestly can’t believe how wide open I am when I reminisce about the times we shared. We talk everyday so far.
Howevere, there’s always a flaw to everything and perhaps I may be making a mountain out of a molehill. But he’s shorter than me, at least 3 inches in flats (I don’t even want to mention the difference when I wear my stilettos). For now I am rolling with the punches and since he’s way in L.A., I don’t have the constant physical reminder of our height difference.
But is this enough reason to NOT allow myself to fall for a guy? I understand nothing in life is ever perfect, but is height a deal breaker?