The Hometown Guy spent the weekend with me at my house. We did lots of home-y things together, actually; like, he changed light bulbs for me in the ceiling lights that I could never reach but he could; he did things around the house for me that involve using power tools and hammers and shit that have needed to be done but that I've never bothered to do; he even went to my office with me over the weekend to help me hang a couple pictures there that I hadn't yet hung. He did so much stuff of that nature for me this weekend, just to lend me a hand with some stuff, and he fucking OFFERED to do those things, I didn't rope him into doing them. It was just so sweet, and so great. And so nice to be able to hang out with him and have fun together and make each other laugh so much while we were doing all of that.
This is definitely becoming serious. And I love it.
Oh ... and while we were in my office hanging those pictures over the weekend, he also fulfilled one of my fantasies for me ... by bending me over my desk and fucking me hard from behind. Oh hell yeah; he's a keeper.
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Just found your site. Great writing. Any further details on the weekend?
quick question. i read chicks dig law clerks and the sites gone now. any idea what happened? im not a blogger myself so i feel like it disappeared out of nowhere.
I seemed to have missed the post where you and Hometown Guy got married.
OH! It's 2008. Nevermind. 8)
Power tools...sweet. haha
I had a dream that you updated your blog and was sad when I woke up and it wasn't true. You had full color graphic comics and everything. Plus a link to a porn site. What the hell did I eat last night?
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