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[growler_south]

I just had lunch with the Future Husband^TM. He hoovered up his chicken and rice in anticipation of another long day at the gym lifting grand pianos or whatever it is he does to get so impossibly huge. He offered Glen and Kristen a piece of turkish delight. Kristen squealed quietly and mouthed "oh my god, yum!" from behind him. She wasnt referring to the turkish delight. We talked about work and the silly season, naked sunbathing on deserted beaches, inner-city living and housing developers. I just found a wet spot in my pants.

*wistful sigh*

I suspect he finds me intriguing and curious, but is ultimately into larger men. Still, a cub can have fantasies of married life: a garden, a kitchen, and bedposts with rope burn.

I do hope we get to have sex before he gets bored. That would be nice.

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...especially if that leads to seeing him sweaty and grunting in bed...!