It's Eeeen the Cards....

After our date Saturday night, I took New Guy home and fucked his brains out.

I know what you're thinking- I jump PNY's shit, accusing him of treating me like a piece of ass and then I go and do this. Welp, here's the difference:

New Guy behaved like a total gentlemen i.e. not trying to grab my twat at the restaurant. And he didn't kiss me until we were alone, sitting on the dock of the bay. How romantical.

He's a Pisces. I've had two previous Pisces lovers (one and three years respectively) and the sex was mind blowing every single time.

He plays basketball five times a week so I knew he has the stamina to keep up with me. And an ass you could bounce a quarter off of -Holy Mary Mother of God!

So basically, we had an instant attraction/chemistry that was altogether lacking with PNY which made his advances vulgar.

Plus, with all those factors working, I figured what the hell? You only go round once, right?