He said Cara was stoned way before he had arrived. Being envious he wished the same but he, he became paranoid…playwright rushes to stash the weed, “Don’t hide it in a cookie box, first place the police will look!”
He was packing and loaded.
Once he calmed down, got into the groove of thangs…their movements in sync.
“Baby you can do it, take your time do it right…you can do it baby, do it tonight!”
“What am I doing?” his conscience kicked in. “That was just too good.”
Fled.
Wrote her a note: “morality came up checking with me…I won’t do this again”.
Cara, unmasked was just too much for him.
His innocence was still intact!
He wanted to understand what the other men who answered the ad were looking for and set out to find them…
This will make an excellent storyline he thought…an opportunity to examine Cara’s love or lust for these men…they all could not have been a perfect fit.
The first was a business man past 40 who knew how to show a lady a good time…with age comes wisdom. He had at least 4 mistresses and 3 children at home. What did he want from Cara? Excitement. Pleasure. Contact. Folly!
Another was a techie from the Far East living life to the fullest in Europe. Shy yet very masculine fun, spiritual fellow. Sought a good time, companionship, friendship and found it in Cara, so far he is the only one who holds that place in her heart.
What was Cara herself was looking for?
The others were far less significant except one, an Italian beauty, inside and out, lovely man who comes off as a bit shy but surprises you…zhiiihaaa the animal is being tamed. “Improvisation” he called it, no techinique…no George from Seinfeld “Twister” technique. He was pure. Phenomeno!
And there was carrot-top, blonde lashes, green eyes…lovely fall colors that warm you up. He couldn’t help but feel aroused by her…whenever she’d call his voice pitch rose in excitement. “I’ll be there, sure. Will you be there? OK good!” He was a doll and just the right shape, tall, back like a swimmer, very macho in an amusing way.
The rest were innocent bystanders on her way up, up, up…….to where!?
The hit list was long.
**This non-fiction story holds no relationship to
Car@ my adorable Spanish girlfriend or
Kunstemæcker our mutual love interest. However stimulating I am sure their sex lives are! Les amo muchisimo!**
