A modern love in the making - It wasn't at all about the sex per se
All characters are well over 18 years old and include 'Rocket Man' and 'Sparkling Red' who first met online a few years ago as their alter egos 'Jardine Man' and 'Mimbabe' and even 'Batman' and 'Prudence' for the first time.
These are their stories mostly written by Rocket Man from both their perspectives - often of their same adventures in love. Some of the Stories, such as this one though, are written by Sparkling Red with her life's journey, her own very personal perspectives and very enthusiastic input. I love her stage setting and turns of phrase especially after she has had one of her sensational Gin and Tonics, or two ... She is just the most fabulous lover - as you are hopefully discovering!
Before Jardine Man and Mimbabe there was their younger selves 'Batman' and 'Prudence' when they were in their late teens and 20's! This Story is focused on Prudence's journey, mostly.
But for the colour of her hair and the drugs that the woman consumed in the song, the Eagles were right on the money in describing Prudence being on the prowl looking for her young man on a Saturday night when they wrote their song, Witchy Woman.
'Raven hair and ruby lips, sparks fly from her fingertips. Echoed voices in the night, she's a restless spirit on an endless flight. Woo hoo, witchy woman, see how high she flies. Woo hoo, 0witchy woman, she got the moon in her eye. She held me spellbound in the night, dancing shadows and firelight. Crazy laughter in another room and she drove herself to madness with a silver spoon.'
Then the Eagles described her again, this time with David Gilmour playing his role as a Casanova when they wrote Lyin' Eyes.
'City girls just seem to find out early, how to open doors with just a smile. A rich, old man, and she won't have to worry, she'll dress up all in lace and go in style. Late at night, a big, old house gets lonely. I guess every form of refuge has its price. And it breaks her heart to think her love is only given to a man with hands as cold as ice. So she tells him she must go out for the evening to comfort an old friend who's feelin' down. But he knows where she's goin' as she's leavin'. She is headed for the cheatin' side of town.'
In my 20s after my Ex 1 left it took a while to get my confidence back but eventually after help by 'Kevin' and 'Dennis' it was Saturday nights spent trying to find the right handsome and hot man to pick up in the city bars or discos whenever I wanted. The younger Mimbabe, known by everyone as Prudence in her 20s' thanks to Dennis my Number 2 Bestever Lover, was intent on satisfying her newly discovered sexual urges. We were all very sexual back then she says! Always excited about it before the seduction, she soon became blaise about the whole thing. After a while with none of them really standing out enough for her to remember any of them, they all looked alike, acted alike, and said the same things. But for the sexual excitement of her orgasm, she was getting pretty bored.
Every Saturday night, seemingly choosing my victims randomly but all to soon with the learned skill of a doctor who knows how to read humans behaviour and their decision-making, she inherently knew the ones who'd want to play her sexy games. Yet, with her having great sex with such hot men she'd called more than one man by the wrong name. With one man morphing pretty much into the next, they were in the end just hard cocks to me - there to service me, to pleasure me, and to give me a much needed orgasm. After all what I've been through and after all the first world problems that I've had to must listen to on a daily basis at the travel agency, becoming detached and unhinged, it's the sexual pleasure of having an orgasm that makes me feel human again.
In the end the ONS's were so hollow. The problem is you go through with a ONS and hope for another date or reason to hook up again. Hardly happens, mostly it's ok sex but nothing that is amazing, There were and probably are a lot of narcistic people out there - men and women! Well it's quite rare actually getting amazing sex on any ONSs. Every girlfriend and hook up said the same thing which is so sad. But it was better than being alone on a Friday or Saturday night!
Thankfully I had a few reliable f¥€k buddies and it was great fun going out with my friends 'Tracey' and Kevin competing to see who could pick up the hottest guy first! You had to pick your prey and then move in for the kill. That at least made it more interesting at the start of the night. My secret power, however, was 'The Look' - no male ever resisted The Look from me, ever! I had to use that power wisely and selectively after I had danced with them as I soon learnt that not all of the hot men were even good f¥€ks let alone worthy lovers!
30 years later, I have grown up a lot and want to get back into the game after Ex2 also up and leaves after more than 15 years so my confidence is shot again. And an awful lot has also changed in the dating space and it's not that fun at all in your late forties I find!
Then I Jardine Man finds me and the game changes, dramatically for the better. In fact now I don't care to remember my previous life with pre children sex as those were selfish days you freely admit to Jardine Man when we're exploring our 'Top 10 Lovers Lists' together so that we have no secrets between us.
For example, whenever Jardine Man enters his Penthouse with me and closes his front door, he slips off his shoes and turns his Spotify music on while I can't keep my hands off him and remove his pants. Unbuckling, unbuttoning and unzipping his trousers before unbuttoning his shirt, while kissing and kissing him and feeling his erection through his underwear, he slips off his pants. Then unbuttoning my blouse and unbuttoning and unzipping my short skirt before removing them both, they barely make it in the door before they strip one another nearly naked. Now with both of us attired only in our undergarments, there were clothes strewn everywhere.
