Category Archives: Muscle Man

Risky Business on Line 2

Posted on February 3, 2011 by

I’m in over my head. He just called me, at work. Muscle Man did. Yes, I’m so attracted to him it surprises and intrigues me, but I only let myself be because it was a three-day conference; I’d come back, … Continue reading →

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The Girl Who Flirted with Fire

Posted on February 1, 2011 by

Context: I spent last week in Florida coordinating a work conference. My company works with resellers, so they’re clients… but not. We wine and dine them, but we also party with them and are encouraged to get to know them. … Continue reading →

Posted in career, Kissing, Muscle Man, older men, ridiculous stories, sex, The Yank | 4 Comments

You’ll Be My Lovesick Teenage Dream

Posted on January 31, 2011 by

(written yesterday, 1/30) I’m laying on the beach, watching teal waves break on the shore on the most beautiful January day I’ve ever known, and all I can think about is his deep laugh and the endearing way he shyly … Continue reading →

Posted in Muscle Man, older men, Oregon, smitten, teenage angst | 4 Comments