What is worse than your family finding out what you are up to? (*sigh*)

I just found out I completely forgot that I had met my client a year ago. I had slept with him a year ago, in my incall apt., and was bringing him by to see some art I have been working on, when he told me that the girl he told me he had seen before who lived in my building was in fact me. I stared at him, whaa? Really? (Mind you I have seen him twice since and invited him to a TER LA party) Yes, this apt. Wow.  

I smiled at him after hugging him and saying how sorry I was and then asked him. Well, was I good?

But, with your charm...I'm sure you pulled it off in spades. How is the cat?

Today, I had a date with my bird dog. She was pretty mad at me for neglecting her. But, after a bit....she forgave me. We are a team ya know. I just wish I could find a human female as faithful as she is.

hell, I can't remember, between the second and third?  The third and the fourth?  There was this human yo-yo aspect to it y'know, spinnin' back and forth between two or three places...(okay, that's another website entirely.  Full stop.).  It was further complicated by the rather painful de-ATFing of my then ATF.  Damn!  I can't get this straight!  Okay, let's simplify:

I was falling out of several beds at once, blindfolded, with no place to land; big-time vertigo, the ground is coming up fast and the chute's not opening.  So I happen on Trish at the brothel, and she catches me; she's easy, she's a listener, she's a therapist.  She's also close to a 10/10.  And we ride together for maybe four months; it's a sanctuary with her.  It's not really emotional, I'm not infatuated with her, but it's very, very special and I'm very dependent on her.  She's accepting of that and works with it.  I forget the others. She heals me.  I get better; finally,she goes back to college in another state. I get marrried and move away.  Years pass.

Many years later, I visit the city and I get an itch. So I scratch.  When I show up for my appointment with Bridget, the phone girl gives me a big smile and is all friendly.  I'm suspicious. Just what does she want? So I'm decent and courteous, but don't go out of my way and hurry upstairs.  I get up to the room with Bridget; she closes the door and says, "I hear you used to see Trish a lot.  She's looking good, isn't she?"

Ummm...so does this go into the category of episodic ED, unexpected periods and loud, smelly farts -- unavoidable, inevitable moments of embarassment that happen to everyone but make you feel it's only you?

old movie!
But seriously - I would become apoplectic!!!

something?  Of course you did.  Tell me you did.


You did, didn't you?

Unless he has some DNA to prove it was you DENY

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So, did he say he enjoyed it? Maybe that's why he remembers you. Take it with a grain of salt. We can't change the past, but the future is still unwritten and it's up to us to write that future.

Thanks, Jockey.  When I finished the session, I went down and apologized profusely.  As ever, she was a sweetie.

I guess it's safe to say you didn't remember what he had on the last time you slept with him a year ago:

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Peace...