I had dinner with Stacy the other night. We had been planning this for at least a week or two and we finally decided on a date and time. Wouldn’t you know that we would set our dinner to be on the same evening that the snow storm was coming?! Luckily we weren’t caught up in it. We made our plans and tried to decide which restaurant to go to in Reston. What a complete pain in the ass. I wanted to make sure that we went someplace she likes and she was indecisive. Oh, this made for a grand evening! Unfortunately, she’s still working in downtown D.C. and I’m working a stone’s throw away from my house. I decided that I would go shopping while I waited for her to get off work. You know me: I loooooooooooooove to shop.
I get off work and immediately head for Reston. I left the office at about 5:30 and I got to the Town Center at 6pm. I started roaming around, looking in all the shops – Eddie Bauer, Banana Republic, some of the smaller boutiques, etc. I would up buying gifts at Pottery Barn and some other cool stuff at this small store. I can’t remember the name of it, though. All I remember is that the store owner was a slightly older woman wearing a tight red sweater that accentuated her rack. She also wore a mini-skirt and fishnet hose. Oh, meow! It was a lot of fun flirting with her. We got to talking about our Jeeps, the weather, music, her daughter and a lot of other stuff. I have no idea how I do it. I’m was just shopping and bopping around and the next thing you know is that I’m chit chatting with a woman and my hand is on her thigh. Oy. I didn’t even realize it was happening but she was encouraging it. After about 20 minutes, I decided it would probably be best for me to leave. Stacy finally called me on my cell phone and gave me the perfect ‘out’ of the situation I was in. Whew!
When Stacy and I met up we went to Cosi for sammiches and drinks. The food wasn’t too bad! I ended up getting some frou frou drink called the Captain’s Special or something. It tasted like a spiced rum cider with whipped cream on top. It made me feel like such a pretty girl. Stacy, on the other hand, went for the chocolate martini. Poor girl. Here she is trying to fight her slight cold with liquor. We wound up talking about stuff – catching up on gossip, bitching about work and people, poking fun at each other. I love Stacy to death. Especially when she calls me a lard ass. We just had a nice time sitting, eating, drinking and bitching. Afterwards, we did a little more shopping and then decided to call it an evening. It was a very nice, relaxing evening capped off with a good-bye hug.
So the really weird thing is that I didn’t do anything flirty with Stacy. Nothing. And yet, with the other woman I’m pretty sure that if I was single and put my mind to it I probably could have had a fling in the store room. Was it because I was familiar with Stacy and unfamiliar with the other woman that things happened the way that they did? I think Stacy is pretty hot (which, if you know me, is pretty impressive since I have this thing against Asian women), and more attractive than the store owner. Maybe my libido isn’t working correctly. Or maybe I’m smart enough not to put a friendship that I want to maintain in jeopardy.
Anyone have any ideas??
WTF? Are you just one big hormone? *snicker* I said “hormone”. I can just hear Ashleigh going ‘oooooooooh!’.
I believe that you have it partially correct when you say that part of your situation is based on familiarity. How easy is it for you to fantasize about a buxom lass in fishnets that you know nothing about vs. thinking about shagging someone you’ve known for a while? It seems that it would be much easier to let your imagination run wild since you have no emotional connection with the unknown person and thus the ramifications of having a tryst would be relatively low.
On the other hand, if you tried to make out or fuck someone you knew – like your friend Stacy for instance – the psychological aspect of the whole thing becomes topsy turvey. You just had a romp with someone you knew, will things be different? Will she treat you the same? Were you any good? Will she talk about it with other people?
Oh, love. Sometimes you are such a bright man. Other times you can be such a dimwit. ’tis a shame we never got it on 😉
btw – Angela should be put up for Sainthood.
I know right?!!
Where have you been?
Where have I been? I’ve been out and about. I am considering taking some time off for the holidays. 🙂 I have also been on the outs with some people who frequent this blog so I’ve been laying low. ’tis a shame, actually. Where have you been?
Your hubby is bummed because I joked that nobody reads his blog. Poor baby. Someone needs to rest their head on my bosom.
Dude. Why do tell us single guys these types of things?Some of us have a hard enough time talking to women and here you are, married, going out on a date with one woman and feeling up another one.
You make me sick.
I can’t even get a chick to look at me, much less do I have the balls to touch one while I’m talking to her. How do you do that??? WTF, IT ISN’T FAIR!
Good morning and Merry Christmas, Sweetheart. I think Angela is wonderful to not want to kill every woman you come in contact with.
I also think that if you ditched her you would be getting serious amounts of play.
Is that bird from a few months back still treating you like crap?
Michael can do it b/c he knows how to put on this whole “i’m harmless” act. He knows how to make himself seem completely harmless around women so that they feel comfortable around him and don’t perceive him as a big ball of hormone trying to get into their panties. Oh yeah, he also uses the gay act to his advantage…. what macho man “loooooooooooooves to shop” right?!?!? and we all know how much women love gay men as friends, so hence the harmlessness….. hehe….
Just kidding.. in reality, Michael’s just a big pimp daddy! and i feel sooooooooooooooo honored that you think so highly of me considering i’m “azian”…. ;oP
I miss you 🙁