So much awesomeness to write about from this weekend!
Friday night date with the lawyer went well. Not sure I’m feeling any
romantic chemistry, but he was super cool and a lot of fun to hang out
with.
The emcee of the burlesque show spent some time with us at the table,
and said he really liked having us there. Now, that’s usually just good
hosting, especially given the fact that The Mr. had organized MeetUp
events for these shows that were successful to the point that nearly a
quarter of the audience was from the group last time. However, the emcee
made a point of stating he really liked US and distinguished that as a
personal statement. I asked him about social networking (we have his
e-mail, but Facebook or FetLife friending is a whole other level) and
walked him to his car to pull up my FB profile on his phone.
Once back inside, we started a great discussion about the kinds of
MeetUp groups we were part of: Poly/Swinger/ Alt Lifestyle stuff that’s
based all over the area. My neon therapy sign lit up and we ended up in a
fairly personal discussion about his recent interests in opening up and
moving beyond the “nice guy" box he’s spent his life pigeon-holed into.
Looking forward to hanging out with him socially.
There was an unfortunate incident at the end of the night involving
the Mr.’s consumption level and an undisclosed bar policy that could be
described as an “Asshole tax.". We ended up having a long talk with the
manager and in the end, not only didn’t have to pay it, but had her
business card in hand and the request to contact her directly next time
we bring in a group so she can be sure things are more smooth.
We went to the monthly discussion group Saturday and stayed until 9pm
playing Cards Against Humanity with The Dom, his wife and the BBW from
Truth or Dare who I need to re-nickname. She is 10 years younger than me
and doing so many things I want to do: writing (on one of my favorite
sites and for PAY), Sex Education through a boutique shop, and a webcam
model. I’m trying to find a way to be her friend without being creepy,
stalker-like and just gushing over how fabulous she is.
BF1 was at the meeting, as was the Creme Brulee girl he’s gone on a
few dates with, and her husband. I was happily surprised to see that she
is not as petite as others he’s expressed interest in. I was really
wondering what his level of physical attraction was to my body type.
Creme Brulee girl and I could comfortably borrow from each others closet
and she is super pretty. The dynamics of her marriage looked exactly
like we’d imagined after talking to BF1 about it. The hubby was tattooed
with a shaved head, totally my type physically. However he emitted a
nervous energy that, coupled with his smaller stature made me think of a
chihuahua. It made me sad for him to see how less-than-interested and
almost anxiety-ridden he seems to be about the poly/dating stuff while
she’s happily enjoying the lifestyle.
BF1 did a great job of socializing and floating around the room
sitting beside me holding my hand for a bit, then sitting beside Creme
Brulee girl and snuggling up. The energy of the whole day was like that.
There were lots of hugs, and even a half-assed snuggle with The Dom at
one point. We are hosting the next 2 discussion groups at our place, as
The Dom has to be out of town.
Conversational highlights of the day were when BF1 quoted something
I’d written to the group. “Eating a salad does not make you a
vegetarian." (About the concept of fluid expression of sexuality and the
use of labels.) And a question that was posed by an older man we hadn’t
met before. He asked The Dom’s wife: “Is that freeing? Or do you find
yourself shackled to rebellion?"
There are e-mails to send, more coffee to drink and then that crappy
job thing. Next weekend we are doing karaoke then “Sharknado" with
friends and I am so excited!
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