Good Night Mrs. Miniver, wherever you are

[wet and waiting]

Now how's that for a very dated opening line from an old broad.

As Kiarra stated, her and I will settle our differences over a long chat on the phone sometime soon. BTW Kiarra, I was going to pm you back to ask you to edit your post to include the 'and I' part but your box is full.

Aside from that, as some of you may have heard from my posting on the other board and an email announcement recently sent, I'm retiring. I am not interested in self-promotion, only self-gratification. Over the last 24 hours I have had my morals, personality, sexuality, physical being, and personal life slagged through the mud. I was not referring to anyone specifically when I used the 'B****' reference, but to all that felt it necessary to attack on such a personal basis.

I second the request that Goober remove the offensive thread. Although, at risk of being a rat, Goober did take offence to me suggesting that someone was a bitch, however the things I was called apparently were just fine by him.

In closing, to all of you whose sexual talents I have so enjoyed, do keep in touch. I'm leaving the hotmail address up for a while. To those of you that have crossed the line into friendship, definitely, definitely keep in touch. I'm still one horny old woman just looking for that one man that can keep up with me.

Tell me, does he really exist?

 

[wet and waiting]

Thank you Kiarra. Remember what I said though, it wasn't all you and it is just time for me to move on. Zog pointed out that I speak very possessively and highly of "my dates". It was certainly never intended to convey the impression that I thought I was better than anyone. I really and truely have enjoyed each and every encounter. Even the guy that didn't pay was phenomenal in bed.

But I need more than a few hours of fun is going to give. So I leave the income to the women that wish to pursue it and know how to find business without offending so many people. And I will drink my lonely bottle for my birthday and then continue to hope that the man exists that can keep up with me. Hopefully, before the kid moves out, I'll find him.