Dallas

Have Tom-Tom, will travel
Zangari 6918 reads
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My ATF just drove 160 miles to see me (god I love her).  But that's not unusual, she refuses to work in her hometown, so she travels a lot.  My house is hard to find, she's never been over before, & even locals get lost driving to my place.

And so Tuesday morning my ATF texts me, asks for my address to put in her Tom-Tom. She's Native-American and dear god I wonder if that's Cherokee slang & I don't want to sound like an idiot so I just give her my address.

I drive home at lunch, knowing that she will get lost and I'll have to give directions.  I turn down my street and her car is in my driveway.  UNBELIEVABLE.  What a girl, with that Tom-Tom GPS she could find anybody.  --z

160 miles to see you!!! Hope that was more than an hour of play time...  ;)

Zangari8835 reads

Thanks, Dbara, you've described my ATF perfectly, she is a gem.  Risky business though, I have an SO living with me, so I'm guilty of breaking a TER rule there.

I didn't intend to have my ATF meet me at home, but I forgot my credit card that morning (for hotel deposit) & my ATF was already rocketing towards my hometown when I discovered the problem.

But I must admit it was fun.  And maybe (subconciously) I want to get caught. Perhaps I should consult with the Love Goddess.   --z

Hey Z-man,

I've got to admit, I am digging your spirit of adventure on this particular take, bro. Godamighty, that's...well, it's got to be non-stop thrill-a-minute, and scary-as-Hell, and oh-so-rewarding, all at the same time!

Surely there's a story there, no? You'll have to lay this one down for us sometime. You're growing in my estimation, and no one could be more surprised than I about it. Cheers.


Okay,
Bobbo

Zangari6264 reads

I hope you have an ATF, Bobbo.  Someone special that you enjoy spending time with.  

It was almost surreal, this goddess walking through my place, making fun of my assorted junk.  And after the main event, I gave her a foot massage on my couch, while we drank beer & listened to music.

And her defenses came down--out of the blue, she told me her real name...and it's odd to address her by that now.  High risk, big reward. --z

Zangari,

Indeed, I do. Old friend, I dream about her from time-to-time, and she's never as welcome and lovely in those dreams as she is in the precious seldom times when I get to see her. She is an angel of the Night, and so, so genuine...she is my idea of Perfection. Probably very much the way you see your 'ATF', Zanga.

I'm glad that you and I have, at least, this in common. I'm putting this into a public board because I want it to be known that I'm not all "pound-and-explode," that I'm also only here for the Experience...and to spend my time wisely. Of us all, not one can say his time is unlimited, here. That is what we're all about, and Dallas has been such a joy for some of us living out on the "fringe" of West Texas...you couldn't imagine, I'm sure.

Tomorrow, we may continue our silly feud over semantics, but tonight I am seeing my little angel; let's leave anything else until then. I have many miles to drive, and I only have a limited time with her, alas. I've got to mine every second while I have it, no?

Thanks for understanding, if you do.


Okay,
Bobbo

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