I'm Not Telling

I know I promised to come back with details from Saturday night, but I've decided to keep this one to myself. I'm not sure why, but it felt special and I want to hold on to it just a little while longer. So, for now, you'll have to live with the highlights.

I did see Charles. I got a text from Melanie when I was on my way over there. She said that she was coming, but then changed her mind. Oh well...maybe one day. As for my time with Charles, it was wonderful. There was sex and cuddling and talking and more sex and sleeping and more sex and then he threw me out and sent me back home. (He didn't really throw me out, but I know he's reading and he'll get the joke.)