I was just thinking after i typed that we're ment to be 12 and 10! anyway for those of you who are following the plot so far. we didn't really have sex........................... just shared a colouring book. so hacker wanna come round we can do some colouring within the lines for old times sake S
TARABELLE, this sounds worrisome but i think you should really just try and trust your gut on this one, keep us updated, this is interesting to read
is indian summer a colour? only if I can use nipple pink and look at what we've done to this poor womans thread S
Uh huh... go on... tell her you're sorry... TB... I am very sorry for hijacking your thread. In exchange you may take over my PMS thread... Have your way with it. My apologies.
Yes, Indian Summer is a crayola crayon name... it was part of the BIG box... Penile Manifesto Syndrome?
yes! I'm sorry, I'd be really fucking creeped out if someone "kept track of me" over thirty three freakin years. And that message you posted from him.... it just sounds like he wants to get laid by you again. Send him an email saying your'e unavailable (you're married right?) and don't respond beyond that.
Okay, yeah. Block him.... But on an interesting note....Wow...You must be REALLY good in bed to ellicite this kind of response after 30+ years post-coitus!
Man, this guy is scary. First off, whatever fun we had I haven't even thought about it not once since. It took me forever to remember who he was and that seemed to insult him. And he knows I'm married. That's only been 3 years. He has quite a bit of info on me, he knows my dad is in a nursing home. That's been for less than two years. What is scaring the heck out of me really, though, is that he knows my e-mail. I don't get my e-mail through Yahoo or Comcast, etc. I use a local provider. All he has to do is google it and he knows which of two towns that I could live in. And we are in the phone book, if he knows my husband's name then he knows exactly where I live! Shit! So, I bucked up last night and told my husband about it (kinda leaving out the sex part - sheesh). And yes, I blocked him immediately after that last e-mail. I mean the guy has to be seriously disturbed.
He isn't the first guy to look me up though the years with fond memories. The first guy who called up (about 9 years ago) had become a shoe salesman. All I could think of was Al Bundy - hahhahahahah! But he wasn't creepy - just kinda sad and lonely and remembering a girl that was once nice to him. But I love my hubby - no matter how wild I once was, I'm happily monogamous now.