i have always heard “if you fall off a horse, get right back on it!”
So, that’s what i hope to do. i have chronicled my ups and downs searching for a Dom, a play partner…just someone with whom i could relieve this intense pent up need and desire. Then out of the blue i sent an innocuous ‘smile’ from a hookup site to a Dom. He responded favorably. W/we emailed quite a bit. Then i gave Him my cell number so He could text me. W/we have texted nearly every day for a week.
From O/our conversations W/we believe W/we are each other’s “type” meaning overall looks, likes and dislikes, and similar fetishes and kinks.
However, He is recuperating from a serious illness which has left Him weak and easily fatigued. The stars aligned next week for U/us to meet socially to size each other up, discuss in more detail our BDSM likes, hard limits, begin negotiations, and if all goes well set up a play date as His health will allow. Originally W/we were going to hookup Wednesday night, but i reached out to do the social interaction first, then proceed if all goes well.
Y/you never know. There might be a funny vibe that is felt, or a word or phase that strikes you as concerning or a red Flag warning. Everything I read says to follow your gut feeling. If anything seems strange or out of the ordinary end the interaction. Also, I read not to meet socially and end up at the person’s place the same day. Too risky.
i am trying not to expect too much, or to begin planning O/our Leather wedding, but i do hope a mutual friendship develops as a D/s relationship of sorts with periodic play that meets both O/our needs.
Early in my Blogging i wrote a post about “Someday He’ll Come Along”, and He was a knight on a white horse. This time my imagery is of myself trying to get back on the horse since my earlier posts about a potential budding relationship between a Master and me told how it went down in flames, and how it made me feel.
What i think i am slowly learning from that experience is that if someone says you are not their type, or they don’t have time to deal with you, or you begin to feel you are being played, ignored or used, or your relationship actually ends…there is someone else out there for you. Y/you may kiss a lot of frogs along the way but someday He’ll come along. You just have to be ready to get back on that horse.
Last night W/we spent about six hours texting about life, health, kink, relationships, what each of U/us is looking for, and even some titillating texting.
W/we moved up our meeting to today.
W/we had lunch together. He liked me and wants to play!
Thanks for reading,