A few weeks passed before I went out with Johnny Romance again. On our second date we reconvened at a bar in Ft. Worth to watch a concert. My friends were all there and in regular concert form. Better to share this with him early on in the relationship.
He showed up looking hot as shit. I never knew a gray t-shirt could look so good. He was open to my friends, my music and my insane ways. I loved him for that and his hot body. What I loved even more was that he was totally into me, with roaming hands to prove it. He didn't have a problem letting everyone in that bar know he was there with me. The way it should be.
I left Johnny Romance at the stage while I went to gather more drinks. While at the bar, I was approached by one of my friends roommate, BLarge. He was on a drunken rampage about how much he is and always has been attracted to me. I was smiling and trying to blow him off, when he leaned over and kissed me. For the record, I kissed back and it was good. Problem was I was with hot boy, Johnny Romance, not BLarge.
I returned to Johnny Romance as if nothing happened. I thank some higher power that he didn't see my bar make out session. We had a great time together, all night long. After the concert, he took me back to his house. We had a few more drinks then fell into his bed.
The sex with Johnny Romance was good, but he does have things to learn. Luckily for him, these are things I can teach.
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