Sexy emails, a blast from the past (part II) June 17, 2009
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Imagine That
Sorry it’s been a week since the last post….busy at work with so many people out as of late, and I’ve had a few complications at the bachelor pad with a few appliances deciding to go on strike this past week and having to make arrangements to get them fixed.
But anyway, lets pick up where we left off. Up to this point SexyBlondeXOXO and I have continued to trade both emails and a few telephone calls at this point. With our work schedules as they are (she’s a flight attendant…on call), it can be difficult to get a hold of each other and arrange a ‘date’.
Sexy #4: Hi Nathan, I’m so sorry I keep missing you. I just got back from the XXXX and got your message. Normally my schedule is great. I’m gone about 7 nights a month, so I’m home a lot. This month however, it’s not like that. I was put back on call for the first time in 6 years. I am on call for the next six days. Then I’m off for the rest of the month. Next month my schedule will return to normal. I’ll get my assignment for tomorrow after 7:00 pm. I’ll email you and let you know what that may be. If it’s a horrible trip. I won’t hesitate to call in sick. Have a great night!!
Commentary: Well apparantly at this point we are still playing tag, and I assume I left her a voice mail message. While she seems to be totally upfront with me, I suppose at this point I can’t help but feel she may be strining me along or getting ‘cold’ feet to meet in person. Hey that happens, and I can imagine women meet a few creepy dudes and begin to wonder if they are getting into something they are having second thoughts about.
Sexy #5: Hi Nathan, I just got my assignment for tomorrow. I leave at 8:00 am and go to Dallas then back to XXXXX. I’ll be home tomorrow night if you’d like to give me a call. Have a great day. – Sexy
Commentary: I think if I was havuing any doubts at this point, and I’m sure I was, this response on her end built some confidence back in me that she was indeed still interested and still planning for a ‘date’. Who knew that a casual encounter, if done right, could be so difficult to arrange?
Sexy #6: Hi Nathan, I just got a call from crew schedule. I’m flying to NY today. It was great talking to you last night. I’m looking forward to meeting you. Here’s the directions to my apartment. (deleted for obvious reasons) Have a great weekend! - XXXXX
Commentary: Again, I can only assume we did speak on the phone the night before and finally firming up an actual time and place we are going to meet. If memory serves me correct, she would be leaving to NY sometime earlier in the week…I’m guessing Tuesday and would be returning by Thursday. I’m pretty positive we may be having our date even that Thursday as I can remember having to go to work the next day….Friday. The only thing that may stop this at this point if she gets held over or lets me know she’s way too tired, but it looks like I have a long 72 hours wait ahead of me.
Sexy #7: Hi Nathan, I got your message late last night. Thanks for calling. I wish I would have been home to talk to you. I called in sick for the rest of the month. I just couldn’t take being on call anymore. Hope you’re having a great day. – XXXX
Commentary: Lol, as I go through these emails, it even kinda seems to me I may be impatient. I obviously called her knowing she was out of town to say something like “I look forward to seeing you later this week.”. I was either feeling very randy or bored, or convincing myself I was trying to seem smooth and attentive. I know I had some motive back then, but it seems to be working.
Nathan #4: Thanks for the update. You gotta tell me what you’re gonna wear. I’m sure it will be something sexy. What should I wear? -N
Commentary: I believe I had received a voicemail from her at this point and she confirmed the date and time I am supposed to meet her. I recall her saying something about a restaraunt by her place within walking distance that we can go and get a drink or two. Thank goodness…if this is going to be our first face to face meet, I may need some liquid courage in case things in person don’t go as well as they seem to be going via our email and phone conversations. No doubt I probably was feeling a bit of relief at this point there was a standby option to occupy our time together and not be so awkward if I just show up at her place to hookup.
Sexy #8: The beach is really casual. You can wear jeans or anything you want. What would you like to wear?
Commentary: Fast forward now to the actual date. If you’re really interested in our encounter, feel free to click on the SexyBlondeXOXO category and read my 3-4 graphic installment of our ‘date’. There was nothing ‘date’ about it unless you consider have a few drinks at the local watering hole foreplay. As soon as we got back to her place, we ripped each others clothes off and fucked at least 3-4 times over the next couple of hours, and I swear I WILL NEVER FORGET THAT NIGHT. And now a bit of the aftermath (i.e. the next day)….
Nathan #5: have two things to say: 1) I am sooooo tired. I got home around 2:30 and got up at 6:15, so I’m on about 3 1/2 hours of sleep. After work I am just going home to take a nap, since I have a two long days ahead of me. 2) I had a fantastic time. I enjoyed your company, the conversation, the bar, and every inch of your body. So much in fact I believe I enjoyed it three times
Sorry your weren’t there this morning to help me with that 3rd delay I seemed to have last night. De-licious! Anyway, have a great weekend, and I’ll be checking in soon enough! Regards, -Nathan
Commentary: So it was for sure a Thursday night as I did work the next day. I sent her this email as a ‘thank you’ of sorts for everything she did to me, and allowed me to do with her. It’s amazing when you have the right physical chemistry with someone on how many times you can manage to get it up and get your freak on in only a couple of hours.
Sexy #9: I had a great time as well. I’ve been thinking of you and your tongue all morning. I’m really glad we met. I tried to log in to my profile on XXXXX, but I can’t remember my user name. Do you know what it is? Have a great weekend. - XXXXX
A few days have passed and I left her a couple of messages…
Sexy #10: Hi Nathan, I just got your messages and email. I like your email very much. The thought of taking provocative photos with you sounds very exciting. The battery in my cordless phone was dead and I wasn’t aware. I have another phone working right now, so you can call me anytime. I’m flying out Wednesday night and I’ll be back Thursday night. I only have off Friday and Saturday night, then I fly out again Sunday night. I know my schedule is really difficult. I’m sorry I’m so hard to keep track of. I’m going to delete this email address in a few minutes. Please email me at my other address. It’s XXXXXXXXXX (deleted). Hope you’re having a great day. I’ll talk to you soon. -XXXXX.
Commentary: The only thing I remember that leads up to this response is I had recently gotten a new digital camera and all I could think about was not only her perfect body, but the fact she had quite a lingerie collection, and was also pretty uninhibitted in the bedroom. I made the suggestion that she pose for some solo pictures for me, and that maybe we could take some x-rated pictures of ourselves re-enacting a few of the things we did earler. So when she gave me the ‘green’ light, what do you think I did? Believe me I cry a little bit each time I think about this as for the life of me, I don’t know what ever happened to those pictures.
Sexy emails, a blast from the past (part I) June 8, 2009
Posted by Nathan in SexyBlondeXOXO, True Stories.Tags: booty call, date night, SexyBlondeXOXO, swinging, True Stories
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I don’t know what urged me to do an e-mail clean up today, or why I’m such a pack rat when it comes to e-mail in general, but I’m not the best person in keeping my inbox clean and up to date. As a result I have emails saved all the way back from 2001 if you can believe that and my inbox has something like 800+ messages.
So today I decided to start cleaning them up. Many of them are from old subscription sites I may have paid for at one time, the obligatory spam, a few friends….but image my surprise when I came across a trove of saved tidbits from SexyBlondeXOXO from years past.
Taking a brief gander of some of them instantly transported me back to our first few flirtations and subsequent sexual meets that I still rank up there in my top 5. If I really sit and think about it, I even say SexyBlondeXOXO was in my top 3, along side both Bella and Sharyn. It was purely physical, right from the start, but now that I’m a bit older (and hopefully wiser), I’m beginning to wonder if I could have ever taken this purely sexual relationship to the next level and have a meaningful boyfriend/girlfriend relationship with her today.
I’m gonna do something I have never done before, because I figure I can’t really get in trouble since six years have now passed…..I’m gonna share some of our emails with you. Wow…..six years. Everytime I look at the date stamps back in August of 2003 I can’t believe how much time has gone by…..and I do indeed think about her from time to time.
Anyway, without further ado (in some chronological order and commentary):
Nathan # 1: Good afternoon. Thanks for writing me, and I did indeed read your profile. To answer you quick question, that picture was of me in the boat holding the small aligator was when I was in Louisana almost 2 years ago on vacation with my best friend. Went out there for the XXXXXXXXX festival. So, since you wrote me maybe you can give me a starting point where to begin a chat. I’m not that great at ‘ice-breaking’ moments…I prefer to talk to someone as if I already know them…get past that awkward opening moment and move on from there. Anyway, your profile is intriguing, and since you offered a picture, I’d like to take you up on it. Regards, -Nathan
Commentary: I belonged to an adult ’swing’ site at the time and Sexy first wrote me I guess after seeing my profile, so of course I wrote her back once she gave me her real email address. I had a few pictures on there, PG-13, of course, and the one she is referring to is me in a white ribbed tank top, holding a real live baby aligator.
Sexy #1: Hi Nathan, Thanks for writing me back. I’m enclosing a photo. Please let me know if you’re still interested. Thanks, – Sexy.
Commentary: She sent me two photos that day and I still have them. They are both somewhat grainy pictures as I’m sure they were taken sometime prior to 2003. The first is a close-up of her face and chest. Her blue eyes and perfect complexion are just stunning. The picture is cropped in such a way that when I say ‘chest’, it looks like a bikini top with ample cleavage, but her arms and rest of her body are cropped out. The second picture is her standing far from the camera in a crowd. She got these huge sun-glasses on that you can’s see her face and she’s holding a beer. What I do notice is that she has very 90’s style denim jeans on, incredibly tan as her midriff is showing, and she has a very slender waistline. These aren’t the most detailed pictures in the world, but to say I lucked out by her contacting me first (and that she was single) is an understatement of epic proportions!
Nathan #2: XXXX, (like the spelling of that name). What can I say…if I may be as so bold to say (and in
a very flattering way), your pics are smokin’. Very attractive woman, and I’d be silly to say I wasn’t
interested. (Okay, maybe I need to work on taming my confidence and boldness, but hey, life is too short to
dilly dally. OMG, did I just say “Dilly Dally”?). Anyway, on a related note. I did read your profile again to make sure we were on the same page. So at this point I think I brought the ball, but it’s in your court. Tell me how you would like to proceed from here…chat more, talk on phone, meet for coffee or drink…Okay, that last one may be a bit bold, but ya know I was gonna ask next time anyway
Tell me what you are interested in? Or you can ask me questions, and I’ll tell you…no holds barred. Look forward to hearing from you again, -Nathan.
Sexy #2: Hi Nathan, To be honest, I’m not sure what I’m looking for. I figure I’ll know when I find it. Are you really into the swinging life style. If you are, have you had a lot of experiences? I think I just put a profile up to see what would happen and to check out the site. However, you caught my eye and I wanted to contact you. As for my profile, some of the answers are not correct. Some of the multiple choice answers I didn’t answer correctly because, a friend of mine is on that site, and I didn’t want him to know I was on there. But, you can ask me anything. I’m a flight attendant and I just flew in from NY and I’m off tomorrow. You can call me if you’d like. I’m off tomorrow. My number is XXX-XXX-XXXX. Have a great day! – Sexy
Commentary: Ah, to read my general banter of introductions going back and forth at this point if both a bit funny and humilating. I’m sure back in 2003 I thought I was smooth shit…but reading this now, I may have come across a bit dorky. Her telephone number is no longer in service (I just tried…haha), but she seems pretty forward about her own ‘experimenting’ phases, if you will. At this point I do believe we did start speaking by phone back and forth for a few days before we pick up again via email. She either left me a voice mail message on my cell phone or sent me another email in which I write the following disseration (ugh):
Nathan #3: Good morning XXXXX, You’ll have to let me know which answers of yours are different. Is the man you don’t want to discover you a past boyfriend or someone you dated? Experience: Well I usually am a monogamous type of person and I don’t believe in breaking up marriages or being there to pick up the broken hearts of jilted girlfriends. I’d like to think I’m pretty selective…that is..I am not just out there to do the deed. As nutty as this may sound most guys get a bad rap when it comes to sex…that is the stereotype is that is all we are looking for. On the contrary, anyone can have sex, but respecting the other person, having chemistry with them, actually getting along with them, and being attractive and clean are very important to me. So to answer your question: a little bit of experience, but I am pretty selective (gosh that makes me sound like a snob)..She must have a good head on her shoulders and not be pyschotic (sp?). I’ve been made a few aquaintences, but not all of them have led to bed and I have no regrets about that. You as a person have to know your gut feeling and trust your instincts and know when tosay ‘No’. Anyway, I am a clean person who believes in safe practices…No drugs, I don’t smoke, I do socially drink. Perosnal hygiene and grooming are important as well. Intimate encounters with me are not to be taken lightly: That is to say again, sex is sex, but ecstasy and fun are soo much more. I enjoy long foreplay, massages (giving and receiving), the atmosphere, the lighting, the music,….I like to think my fantasies are akin to a build up very similar to 9 1/2 weeks, or Wild Orchids….erotic. That is a turn on to me. So what am I looking for: A friend without too many attachments to have fun from time to time. No pressures, private (but we can go out in public)…someone to have a few drinks with…dinner at a nice place, maybe a picnic or a drive and maybe a little naughty behavior when we are secluded. I am not a stalker and I am not a guy who calls 10 times a day…maybe a few times a week at most. Wow, that’s pretty much laying it on the line…so hopefully that doesn’t scare you away. I’m just 100% honest upfront about it. Regards, -Nathan.
Commentary: Whoa, that was a mouthfull I put out there. I figure we had talked a few times on the phone and traded a few e-mails at this point….Time to put our money where our mouths are, So I lay it out there and it’s up to her to tell me if she wants to move forward of this is all a bad idea. So I’m very happy when I receive the following response:
Sexy #3: You sound great and looking for the same thing that I’m looking for. I hate pressure. The guy on XXXX that I’m trying to avoid, is a guy I met on XXXX (another site). I’m no longer seeing him, but, I would just rather him not know I’m on there. I’m not normally the type of person who puts an ad on XXXX, so I’d rather no one who knows me know that I’m on there. I got your message a few minutes ago. Sorry, I was out running some errands. I’ll be leaving here again to go to the pool at noon. But, I’ll be home later today. The number I gave you is my home number. I started my own business a few months ago and it rings into my apartment. I’m also a flight attendant for XXXXXX. I can’t remember everything that is wrong on my profile, but here’s a few of the things. I live in XXXXXX, I don’t have a Masters degree, only a BA. I have a sports car, not a SUV. I’m 5′7″ not 5′5″. I never do drugs. My birthday is XXXX 5th, not the 1st. That’s all I can remember right now. Have you ever been to XXXXXX ? I hope you’re having a great day!! Talk to you soon. – Sexy
Commentary: Well, things seem to be moving forward at this point and we are ready to meet in person…
To be continued…..
Weekend Wrap-up October 15, 2008
Posted by Nathan in Random Musings, True Stories.Tags: April, death metal, guys night out, swinging
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Well, as much fun as I had this past weekend, it really wasn’t what I was expecting or hoping for.
First, Friday night had some initial hiccups as one of my friends was late and another brought his wife (which was a little unexpected) out with us. The first one irritates me a little bit only because this one particular friend has no concept of time (like most women I know…sorry if that offends). You’d think that after all these years I’ve known him that either: A) I’d learn by now never to expect him at the time he first announces, or B) for once, he’d take everyone else into account and actually try to be on time.
It was frustrating this time because his tardiness cost us quite a bit of time now that we would be stuck in ruch hour traffic that we were trying so hard to avoid. Normally a 30 minute trip turned into about 65 minutes of bumper to bumber mayhem.
The accompanying wife wasn’t so bad, but put a slight damper on the rest of us guys being guys. She’s a nice lady and I really have no complaints, but this evening was billed as “Guy’s Night Out”, and that clearly didn’t happen. I have a feeling some of us (including me at times) held back on ’straight-talk’ because there was a lady present. Kind of a subliminal cock-blocker. Oh well…nothing a few beers shouldn’t be able to loosen up everyone’s mood.
So we hit a club and the music was pounding. Now I love to dance, and for a white guy I’ve been told I can dance pretty well. I’m no Justin Timberlake and I’ll never qualify for Fame, but this cracker can hold his own…meaning I can keep beat. Now a few other issues arose that night. They weren’t ‘bad’ things, but clearly my friends…as we get a bit older…seem to be collecting more dust on their social setting skills than I anticipated. They felt very skittish about dancing and barely left the bar or booth all night. They also need some work on their flirting and wingman skills, and also raise their standards a bit. Again, it may be because there was a wife with us, but I just felt my friends were never 100% themselves that night. Fuck it…I’m gonna dance.
I made eye contact with a few ladies throughout the night and danced with a few, but never really got the vibe from any of them. One thing I think that may have been holding me back was my initial disgruntleness of being late, stuck in traffic, etc. But then I realized I was ancy because the club was too packed. It was ridiculous at a few points where I felt like a sardine and could barely move. The older I get the more I realize that I don’t clausterphobia at all. I had enough elbows to the sides, people running into me, stepping on my feet, etc.
I did meet one young hottie that night, but realized she must have been in there with a fake ID, so after a few minutes of talking to her I realized her maturity level was that of a 16 year old and the next thing that went through my head was jail. I moved on.
I did have a fascinating conversation with a few ladies who taught me someting that I can’t believe I didn’t know. I was more surprised by the fact that at one point in my ‘earlier’ days where I dabbled in the swinger lifestyle, that I wasn’t aware of this and now (if it’s true) missed a lot of past opportunities because the subtle (or not so subtle codes) were lost on me. This group of ladies I was talking to managed to get on the subject of ’swinging’ and I was dumbfounded about thumb rings and white pants. Now, I was under the impression that a ring on the middle finger indicated you had a open marriage or were a swinger, but these ladies told me that thumb rings were the new symbol. Huh. When did that happen? If that’s the case, I know more swingers than I ever thought I did as I know plenty of people who wear rings on their thumbs….who are not swingers. So unless we are all naive, stupid, or lying to each other…then thats news to me. The other is ‘white pants’. I was also told that in certain clubs and bars, it is a known advertisment of the swinging lifestyle as well….that is to wear white pants. Okay,…news to me yet again. Have I really allowed myself to get that far out of touch the last couple of years?
Sadly, there were no hookups or phone numbers exchanged that night and in a way I wasn’t too bummed out. By 2am I was ready to go home and go to bed anyway. I’m not 22 anymore so ‘ole Nate requires at least 5 hours of sleep these days.
Some of us went out again on Saturday night…this time no wives. We just went to a sports grill for some beers and grub. But the one hot waitress was not in our area. Instead we were served by this dude who had a comment for everything. Just give me a fucking beer…I don’t want to talk or hear about your take on sports, or hear you sing a song, or listen to your witless banter. He must have been a drama student or something. Sure, just our luck we get Chatty Cathy as our waiter with his take and opinion on everything going on in the world. The more you talk, the less tip I’m chipping in.
Once done there, I was actually just looking forward to going home. But before I knew it, my friends all invited themselves over to my house to drink. Er….I wasn’t really in the mood, bed was starting to sound good again as perhaps a solo-gratification rub-out with some of my special DVD’s, but alas, we were at the liquor store before I could even blink and the guys bought vodka, juice and beers.
We got back to my house and of all thing that are unholy…they wanted to watch ‘Metal Mania’. WTF? Do not my friends know that death metal goes against my being as far as music goes? Do I look like I hang out in the high school parking lot with cigarettes and a torn Iron Maiden T-shirt? Fuck me. But like a good little host, I clamped my mouth and poured myself a wicked Jack and Coke and just bided my time getting buzzed as my friend reminisced to fading memories over Krokus, Slip Knot, AC/DC, etc.
Finally they all bailed at 11:30 so I hit the hsower and once again in bed.
April called me on Sunday. She sounded exhausted so I didn’t press anything. I figured if she wanted to hook up, she’d bring it up. She didn’t….but did say she missed me and will treat me to something special later this week. Knowing I’ll be watching the final debate on Wed, she’ll probably wait until Thursday. I think I’ll save myself from rubbing one out and save it for her. Should make it that more interesting.