He’s one of my guys. They come in because a wife or a girlfriend drags them kicking and screaming, but then it’s like, hey, this is fun, I’m really enjoying myself, and they stick around, even after the wife or girlfriend is out of the picture, or lost interest, or whatever. I mean, sometimes they keep coming because they have a thing for me, or for Becky or Wil, but since we’re super-careful about boundaries it’s never a problem.
Carlo is a problem; he’s not being a problem, like, he’s a perfect gentleman and everything. He signed up because the V.A. doctor recommended it as part of his rehab, and he’s got that whole military I-will-finish-what-I-started thing, so he’s stuck around, maybe three months so far?
But I’m done, I’ve got it bad. All I want to do is finish a twirl and fall into his lap and kiss him.
I guess we did have similar thoughts with this one! :) Really enjoyed your take on the photo.
ReplyDeleteAhhhh I am a sucker for the "cool, untouchable female falls for the physically flawed gentleman" angle. I really do. And you pulled it off so well. Looks like his wheels skimmed right over those boundaries. ;-) Great entry!
ReplyDeleteThank you very much :)
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