Had a day today that I just have to share. Met with my ATF. We hadn't seen each other since before Xmas, so I was really looking forward to seeing her. She was lovely, as always. Fact of the matter is, I love this girl. Sweet, bubbly personality, striking good looks, other-worldly lover. She is one of my all-time favorite people, and I thank God that he saw fit for us to cross paths in this life. We've seen each other enough to develop genuine trust and affection for one another, and it is always a pure pleasure to see her.  

So I walk into the room, she gives me a big hug and a kiss, and we catch up. We talk about our holidays, family, work, and everything else going on in our lives. Great conversation with a great friend. Things naturally progress to the intimate portion of our date. She tells me that  
I'm the first client she's seen this year, and that she's feeling a little backed up. Holy smokes, Batman! Wow! Without getting into the nitty gritty, let's just say we had a great time together!  

So as the intimate part of our date winds down, I ask her if she would like to open the Xmas gifts I brought her. She agrees, and opens them. I got her some sexy designer heels , some perfume that she likes, and a personal favorite bottle of wine I thought she might like. She loves the gifts, especially the heels. She puts them on and takes a turn around the room in them. Words fail me in describing what it is like to witness a stunningly beautiful woman I just had incredible sex with, strut around a room wearing nothing but sexy heels, just for me. Definitely one of life's finer moments, and an image that will be burned into my brain until I kick. It doesn't get any better than that!

Our time together draws to a close, we get dressed (dammit! lol!), and walk down to the parking lot together. One final hug and kiss, and we go our separate ways. Missing her already, but I feel positively euphoric. Major contact buzz! Make my way back to my home town and decide to stop at a favorite restaurant. I'm famished, as I haven't eaten all day.

The hostess shows me to my table and I take a seat. The restaurant has several cute waitresses, and they're all making eyes and smiling at me. I'm a little surprised. Do I have that "just fucked" look? lol! They're looking at me like they know what I've been up to all afternoon. Maybe it's a pheromone thing, and they can smell it on me. Whatever it is, I'm enjoying the hell out of it. My waitress comes to the table and takes my order. A pretty, petite blonde with a really cute booty! I enjoy a really great meal, with desert. Every time my waitress comes to the table, she gives me a big smile. At the end of the meal, I'm in such a great mood, I give her a $20 tip. I figured wtf, I already spent a pile of money seeing my ATF. What's another $20? Maybe it will make her night.

Leave the restaurant and make my way home. Check the mailbox. What's this? It looks like a check. Fuck, it is a check! Apparently, when my ex and I sold our house, the mortgage company pro-rated my last payment. So they sent me a check for $175! You gotta be shittin me! Sure wasn't expecting that! Well, it will sure make a nice kick start for my next session with my ATF!

I have to say, it's days like today that will make you say "life ain't all bad!" In fact, as corny and bumper-stickerish as it sounds, sometimes life is good! I thank God for this hobby (I always thought the word "hobby" was a funny word to describe what we're doing here, but I guess you have to call it something. lol!). I also thank God for you lovely ladies. Sometimes I think you are the only thing that keeps me sane!
 
I apologize for the length of this post, but today was so nutty for me, that I just had to share it! I sincerely hope some of my fellow hobbyists (and you lovely ladies, too!) have the good fortune to have a few days like the one I just had today. For me, it was a helluva way to start 2015, and an EPIC day! One that I won't soon forget!!  ~~~~~Rob