But anyway, he came over today and it was good to be with him. Since I now know that he loves me so deeply, I feel my fear and lack of trust subsiding, and I feel myself opening up to him, mentally, physically and spiritually. It's wonderful.
And oh yeah, we had some awesome sex. Which was great, but secondary to just being with him. I liked stroking his hair and kissing his face.
It's important to note that he and I still need to have continuing dialogue in order to address things that went wrong before, or else the whole thing will be a waste of time.
posted by Newpeep, N.D. (neurotic depressive) @ 8:33 PM
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