Loving Her Soul Mate
“and he was crawling out of another woman’s bed with yet another overused, limp dick that gave him nothing more than memories so unremarkable that he wasn’t even interested in the details. He just wanted out. She began to stir as he stood up, causing him to glance back at her. The harsh glare of the morning light revealed lines of age around her eyes that the darkness of the bar never would have. But she remained asleep as he moved lightly. He was hoping she wouldn’t wake up. Because he wa...sn’t interested. He was never interested the morning after, no matter who the female was. If she woke up she might want to exchange numbers. She might want to make plans to meet up again when he knew meeting up again with some female he met in some bar wasn’t going to happen. He just wanted out. He grabbed his jeans and jersey from various spots around the room, and began dressing quietly but quickly. He glanced in the wastebasket by the bed. Saw two freshly-used condoms, one at the bottom and another that barely made it and was hanging on the wastebasket’s rim. Damn, he thought as he dressed. He fucked her twice? Her? When he didn’t remember anything worth remembering about their hookup, just her screams of excitement and wiggles, and how her excitement irritated him. He shook his head as he zipped his jeans and slipped into his shoes. She was probably a decent woman. Was probably just lonely and out for a good time. Maybe was even hoping against hope that she’d find something different out there this time. Then he came along, some big-dick Willie who promised nothing but had to know, if somebody’s desperate enough, that nothing was a promise too. The thought of her vulnerability caused him to pause, and look at her again. Was she hopeful? Did she fall asleep last night thinking she’d finally found Mister Right? Did she think that all of her false starts were finally over? He sure hoped not. For her sake he prayed she wasn’t that naïve. She was old enough to know better, but that didn’t mean she did. Hell, he was pushing forty and still sleeping around like some teenager in heat. He should know better too. But what could he do about it? He always told them up front to expect nothing from him. Was it his fault if they didn’t believe him?MoreLess
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