I had so much fun writing my last gonewildstories post that I just had to think back for another set of fun experiences.
I don’t really do relationships much. I get bored easy, so I generally keep a fuck buddy or two around when the *urge* strikes. My favorite is a woman, we’ll call her K. K and I met in college, and we *hated* each other at first, namely because we’re exactly the same sort of person. Except, she’s tall and willowy, and I’m small and delicately curvy. Eventually post-graduation, we made our tenuous peace, and got together for drinks when our similar jobs brought us to the same city for a weekend.
Drinks led to other things. Fun things.
We met up at her hotel bar and stayed until it closed, sipping wine and reminiscing about school. Turns out, we hated each other for a dumb reason (of course), and could have been best friends if we weren’t both too stubborn to reach out first. When the bar closed we headed upstairs, to order room service and chat some more.