I’m young, I’m single and I like it this way so finding that perfect someone just isn’t on my “to do” list right now. I have a pretty hectic lifestyle and don’t have time to be weighed down by the restraints of a relationship. Most people wouldn’t be so honest with themselves only to find that they have been trapped in a relationship that they never really wanted to be in.
Now just because I don’t have time for love and romance doesn’t mean that I don’t have time for sex. Sex is a good stress release and as I mentioned in my life I can do with all the stress relief I can find. So what is a person in my situation to do?
While out at the club with my friends one night the answer came to me. I was just hanging out at the bar having a beer when this lovely lady walked over to me and asked me what my name was. She said she hadn’t recalled seeing me there before, and that since she was a regular there on the weekends she knew she had never seen me before. I told her my name and we proceeded to engage in some general conversation. She asked me why I was there, since it was obvious I wasn’t there looking for love. I told her that no, I wasn’t looking for love, but I was hopeful that getting laid might be an option. She laughed and said that I was probably in the right place.
We spent the night drinking, laughing, flirting and just having a great time and before we knew it the club was closing and it was time to go. She asked me how I thought my chances of getting laid now were, since I had spent the entire night talking with her. I told her I wasn’t sure they were good, unless of course she was interested in fucking me. She laughed and told me she liked my forwardness, and that in fact she was interested.
We left the club and went back to my apartment, had another drink and started to get down to business. We must have been fucking for a couple of hours at which time I needed a piss break. When I came back in the room, my new friend was up and mostly dressed. I asked why she was leaving so soon, and she told me that while she’d had fun, it was time to go. I was a little taken back as I have been used to being the one leaving, but had to admit I admired her style.
Before she left, she gave me her number and told me that if I was in need of a good lay in the near future I should give her a call. She was my first fuck buddy experience and since then I have taken on a few more and become one to several as well. It works for me, I get all the new pussy I want and really don’t have to give anything in return. It probably makes me seem like a chauvinistic pig, but if getting laid is this easy, why would anyone want to deal with a messy relationship, I know I sure don’t.
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