Things are Looking Up!!

Well hello,
Well I've been far too busy getting up to mischief to blog the last couple of days. I was getting a little cheesed off at the promise but no reality on the horizon of masses of hot sex. Well, that's why I joined. So, since then, things have improved rather rapidly - is there something in the water this week? Can't imagine. Anyway, have been talking to lots of new men - and three - yes, read em three are still talking to me despite having done the photo thing. Very nice. Well, one is super intelligent and funny and seems to have a really rather important job - and likes me rather a lot I think. The second one, well, I think is a bit more of a games player, but is really rather dishy - big rugby playing type - actually sent a picture of himself in his swimming stuff! Mind, it was rather wonderful. But in fact, it was his big hairy arms that really did it for me. Talked to him a lot a few days ago, sent a pic and it went rather quiet, oh well, but heard from him again today. Well he did cause me a rather erotic dream so I'm just going to see what happens. He's in construction, but seems to be in charge - I don't mix with no trash you know - remember the GDI

Third one, I heard from today, sounds just lovely. Has four kids, and doesn't want to blablabla, you know the drill. Anyway, just delightfully funny. Also runs his own company - and my god, he loves opera. How good would that be? Perfect night out would be at the opera, and then a dinner followed by a night of passion - well yum!!! May have to start going shopping for all this poshness. But let's see how keen he is first. I'm absolutely not going to be dicked about, that's for sure - gave that up when I was 17.

Also, had lovely smutty phone text session with the sailor - really we are getting very bad. I was sitting on his face and sucking his cock today - god, imagine. But, I do think sometimes that he's quite content with this, as his other woman said to him. Remember I did have misgivings even then? Well, if this is it, then this is it, okay. And he's so nice, and I'm more than happy to talk smut to him - although he wants to take me sailing next spring. Would be rude to refuse, really wouldn't it? And also, I'm fucked off with being so bloody loyal and reliable at work then to have my extra hours given to the foreign fuckpig who goes off to new york with two days notice and so forth and is always, but always, ill!! Not feeling very politically correct about it, sorry. But I'm determined to put a lot more fun in my life next year - and if that means ticking them off at work so be it. Got some plans already, including glastonbury festival and maybe sailing on a tall ship, as well as a week in spain (alone!!) So my new motto should be something like 'life's too fucking short' - what do you think?

I'm also doing national novel writing month for november. Wow what a great idea. You have to write a novel of 50,000 words, prove it, and you get a certificate. Lots of support on the site, and you can keep a running total to see how you're doing. Lots of people on there have got published this way - and hey can you think of a better way of making money out of my dirty mind? Yes, perhaps, but that's illegal. Looking forward to speaking more to my new lovely men - will let you know xxxxxxx