Shybi 3.0

Thank you but it wasn't reciprocated I'm afraid
She wanted something I couldn't give her
And I'm going with all the old cliches lol
"It wasn't meant to be"
"As one door shuts another one opens"
But it stills hurts
And I will lick my wounds and move forward

... like he deserves to know the truth. [/quote] I simply told my husband that I was not straight. We were out of town. Then, one night I said that I wanted to share something very personal to him. If you feel like he deserves to know the truth, then maybe your honest and good intention will take ...

I'd hoped so, but wanted to give warning in advance, just in case something went wrong.

Today the kid and I stopped at a thrift store on our way home from the park. She really wanted this toy dog in a carrier: 1699746256885.jpg So I got it, because I have a hard time saying no to this kid. Later, we found a plastic grocery bag full of condoms, expired ...

... the first woman I have ever liked and I can't stop thinking about her. She is aware of the situation and has very kind and understanding. I just wanted to vent because this felt like the most appropriate place which is safe and people are understanding.

I don't think its urine, I don't know when its going to happen but when it does it gushes out and my orgasm is intense and we have to sleep in the spare room until the mattress has dried out.

... though I described myself as an "anarcho-punk" into concert going, dancing and partying. The other responses came from young women who wanted to be dominated by a mother figure. I dated some of these girls but I'm not into role playing, not interested in humiliating or hurting my partner, ...

I did the same thing as I just wanted to chat with women and see how I felt. I posted a few non face pics and then messages came in but I had to pay to read them. Not willing to do that. It’s so frustrating!

... breakfasts. I've been reading through a new cookbook: To Asia, With Love , by Hetty McKinnon. There were several recipes that I just knew I wanted to try right away, like this soba breakfast platter. I made a simple dipping sauce and then served it with cold soba noodles, marinated tea eggs ...

... I do sometimes feel like there is an order to them but then at other times there were choices where if I'd *really* spoken out for what I truly wanted, I would I'd taken a different turn and it's hard not to long to see how life would have worked out if I did.