It’s late Friday night, or should I say Saturday morning. I just came home. I was out dancing the night away with a French man I met online. I know what you’re probably thinking, “why are you meeting strangers online?” If it makes you feel any better, we talked for three weeks before he asked me out. No, it doesn’t make you feel better? How about this, I am a serial dater. I simply adore the idea of illicit fuck buddies encounters. I’m a member of several sites, but I’m not looking for love and happiness. I’m looking for some good old-fashioned fun!
I’m looking for that thrill you get when going out with someone new. The guy takes you out for a fancy dinner, he pulls out your chair, makes you laugh a little, then he wants to go back to your place. The next night a different guy takes you out to the hottest club in town, while the next guy makes you a quiet dinner in his apartment. Each night is something different, something new and exciting. Why settle for one guy when you can try them all!