Yes, the Plowboy is Scott…we seem to have had our own miscommunication issues in the past. No matter what happened back then, he has always made sure that I was okay every time it snowed. Even when I told him I was plowing my own yard, he would come by to make sure my plow didn’t break down again. At 1 or 2 in the morning when he was done with his paying customers, he would check on me.
I think he was very sweet to look after me, when he was getting nothing out of it. We would always flirt, but I went two YEARS between our first and second times.
Last week it snowed, and he came in the store to see me. He said he didn’t think I would need my driveway plowed but he would check on me later. Then he texted and mentioned that it was my kid free weekend. I said it was true and he told me he’d talk to me later.
I knew if he came here I would end up having sex with him, and since I hadn’t heard from Rob and we hadn’t had sex in five months, I wanted him bad! To be honest, I want him bad every time I lay eyes on him, and he feels the same way. He texted me last fall and said every time he looks at my face he feels his heart race. Aw!
But when he got to the house, I was starting to chicken out, so I went outside to tell him that. He told me to get in his truck( yeah I know…)and then he asked me why I was scared. I told him that he was the only one night stand I ever had, and he said he never wanted that to be a one night thing. I said I didn’t like being good enough to fuck but not good enough for anything else. He told me he wasn’t looking to just fuck, though it was fantastic…
Then he reached over, touched my cheek and kissed me. He is the most amazing kisser I have ever kissed…the whole way he is so into it, the way he holds my face like it is some precious thing but kisses me like he is totally lusting after me, is so hot.
And so yes, I had sex with him, in his truck, in my driveway, because we didn’t make it to the house. So, limited as we were by the confines of the front seat of his truck, the sex was still fantastic.
After I got inside I found something funny and I texted him to tell him. He texted back and said it was really nice seeing me and that ‘hopefully next time we can do something’…ummm, didn’t we just do something?! or did he mean something else…like actually do something besides sex…? I don’t know, if anyone has read this much, you all know I don’t have the faintest clue how to read guys…
He came in the store Sunday afternoon briefly. He checked me out, got a big smile on his face and told me he was exhausted because he had his son the night before and didn’t sleep well and the little guy was up at 6 am. He is very devoted to his kids. I ran into him at the mall last fall and he had his little boy with him. He waved and headed over to my table in the food court that I was sitting at with my daughter but his son hid his face and got all bashful so he sat a little ways away. But he was totally willing to meet my daughter and let me meet his son…unlike Rob who has finally met my son but doesn’t seem at all inclined to let me meet his kids.
So, I do not have any idea what might happen with Scott, but at least I know he will never need to borrow money and when he says he will call or be here, he is.
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