This morning I woke up and had sex with the woman laying beside me. Big phat ass. The type that stops traffic. Sexing her real good. She goes home. I get myself up and go for my daily walk. Bump into my other lover. She lives in the neighborhood. I turn her around. She is walking out as I am walking in. She and I walk around the park again. She tells me the story of a guy who only has phat asses on his instagram and comes by her work every day. It's getting creepy. I met him once talking to her one night in front the local bar. Cool guy. Whatever. He's been asking about me. Who am I? What's up with y'all? Just then he rides by. Weird. He waves to her "hey ----" It's crazy. She is shocked and makes a sound as she turns he body to me a little. He sees this and whips his head around. He felt the energy. Odd. I go home with the her. We have sex three times.

Yesterday I went on a date with my lover. She has a name tattooed on her body. We go to a movie. We get dinner. Just so happens the only good restaurant in the neighborhood is a place with the same name as her tattoo. We are seated at the front, by the door, and the big window. In the back half of the restaurant, very nice ambiance, low lights. Romantic. She asks me to change the seats. I go to the bathroom, on the way I tell the man to please switch us up. He does that once I come back up. I feel like the man. She sits down. I am happy she suggested the deeper seating. She ask if we can go back to the front. ??? Why would you want to go back to what we just left? I think to myself. I tell her no. Follow the first thought. She and I have talk about relationships. Watch the movie. Come home and have sex twice.

The week before that I was in another city far away. I went there for a job. I needed to buy some stuff from the pharmacy. I go to one and meet two girls doing promo for a mens' product. I talk to them and make jokes about being a ninja assassin. One is really pretty. I'm leaving and I feel the instinct to talk to her. So I call her over and she gives me her number. We text that evening about getting together tomorrow. Tonight is her mother's birthday. I tell her she can come along with me to what I got going on. I make another ninja assassin joke. She laughs and is intrigued. That night I go out to my friends club. Have a great time. Dance with lots of girls. Took a photo with a snake. A tall model girl takes my number. Go to bed happy.

Wake up next day. Eventually girl from pharmacy and I make plans. She comes to my hotel. We talk about the bed being a threesome bed. There is a big mirror beside it is massive, the bed a king size sleigh bed. We go to my work thing. She realizes the guys working with me a very respectful of me. They look up to me. They know my work. The girl helps me work. Her pretty face and style are perfect for the work I do. She looked like my assistant, and was for all intents and purposes. We leave. Go to my hotel room and have sex. Twice that night and once in the morning. I can still remember what she looks like in that mirror. Her long blond hair. Slim figure. Sexy. The next day we get together again for dinner and have sex again two more times that night. I look down at her as we sex. Beautiful. Wake up and have sex again. Loose the phone with her phone number and email. Luckily I have her on Facebook...

Two weeks 3 women.

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