[M]y Story of the Cat[F]ishing Dom of NYC

I shared this story with a friend here on Reddit and decided to post it to this sub as well. It is probably equal parts humorous as it sexy… and I apologize in advance as this may be a bit long. You can scroll to the “===============” marker to jump straight to the naughty part.

A group of us were in NYC to cheer up a buddy who had recently gone through a divorce. It was a standard brotastic weekend, mostly harmless and filled with drunken laughs, machismo driven competition, and way too much food. At times, I can be an extreme introvert and knowing this, I had lied to the rest of the group and said I was actually departing about 12 hours earlier than actually scheduled – giving me a good excuse to turn in early on the last night of the trip. My plan was to get some good sleep while everyone was out on the town, wake up to leave early in the morning, and enjoy a full day to myself to just walk the city and maybe people watch while enjoying an audiobook.

The Sexiest Woman I Never Had Sex With [MF]

In many ways, Jenny was the one that got away. I’m sure many of us have a similar story where it “almost” worked out. Jenny and I had known each other for a couple years as acquaintances, then friends, then eventually as a couple. Passionate would probably be the most accurate adjective to describe her, as whatever she did, she did it with earnest zeal. This included everything from the way she loved her friends, family, and myself, to the way she threw herself into her music, studies, and career (more on that in a bit). But perhaps most pertinent of all, Jenny was passionate about her religious beliefs.

We had a number of mutual friends from a more conservative social circle as I was exploring my spirituality at the time, and from the moment we met, there was an undeniable chemistry between us. We just clicked on so many levels. Perhaps that’s why she’s made such a lasting impression on me but that’s for my future shrink to help sort out.