Supersonic night

I went on a date with a sweet Rican guy last night, and my gf Ana and her new beau accompanied us, firstly,it's freezing and she wore strappy stilettos, you know what that meant?  If we were to stand in line, she could have gotten frost bite and possible toes fallen off, lol (I know extreme case).
Well, I offered to drive my gf, her beau and myself to the spot and meet him there, there's something about me in my own car that's great comfort to me, it means I can leave whenever I want to :)

Anyway, we get there, everything is great, got a seat etc, yes, I said SEAT.  As I position myself and I look up, here comes Mr. GQ, "gawd dayum, I said as he made his way through the crowd," truly, I got moist instantly!  He's tall, well dressed, in shape, killer smile, great teeth awesome demeanor etc.  He greeted me with that smile, tight hug and kiss, as his hands passed around my waist, he smoothed down and patted my behind...*teeheeeee*, I chuckled like a school girl :) and I kissed him back.  Mmmmm

He taught me to do all those amazing dances, I mean I'm a West Indian, our waistlines naturally move independentally to the rest of our body :).  It was a great date!  Excellent evening.  I kind of lost track of my gf and her man, but, they found me when it was time to leave.

Will be seeing Mr. Rican for breakfast in the morning.

I'm off to the Salsa Club

Or shall I say, "my Rican date" :)

I Love, LOVE this Love Muffin, the Original Love Muffin...

HO-Have-A-SEAT!!

B. SCOTT PSA: HO-HAVE-A-SEAT

Lol, you just have to laugh

I recently met this girl at work, who I believe to be bi-sexual.  Why, you may ask I say such, well reason being is :

1. Her walking by and always managing to touch me somehow, somewhere on my body, legs, shoulders, neck, almost lips, *yes, I know.
2. Her walking and rubbing up against me.
3. Always saying things like, "Hey, I know who/what I am and I know who/what I like and I have my type."  Always followed by her looking dead at me in my face and a wink, lol...and the thing with me is, when you stare, I don't back down until you do...so naturally she's probably thinking the same thing I am thinking about her.

I am tempted to approach her and ask her what her story is, but, I truly am not in the mood to have no female all up on me, I've been there done that and while it was nice, I'm not into pussy a lot.  Like her, I to have my "type" and she's just not it.  Lol, once or twice maybe 3 times for the year, but it's not on my menu regularly.  You feel me? :)