Ok so finally going to fill you in on my Xmas Eve rampage - best one ever. Great times; laughing, dancing, drinking - with friends. I was so excited about the fact I was going to see 'the boy' that night, but never would have expected what came first. Never felt more loved, wanted, needed, attractive, irresistible - in my life. A guy I have known (of) for years now, 10 years to be more specific, is always at the Ed Xmas Eve, without fail, and every year since I've been legal to attend, I've seen him there. This guy is perfection. Everything about him. The most amazing slice of stunning beautiful you will ever lay eyes on. The kind of human-being you're lucky to be in the vicinity of, but not all get to touch or even talk to this piece of greatness. You get the idea - he's unreal, a dream, to good to be true. Amazing!
So there I am, early on in the day, he's spotted. I get butterflies immediately. I enjoy the rest of the arvo chatting with friends and pausing for a deep breath every time he came near. 6pm, the dancefloor beckoned. I love to dance. It's a chance to escape and feel the music. I never miss that opportunity. So we're dancing up a freakin' storm and he too feels it's time to let loose. So many guys don't dance. This annoys the shit outta me. There's something so undeniably sexy about a guy who feels comfortable enough to dance. And not only dance, but dance well. Feel the rhythm, sing, laugh, smile back when you smile, maintain eye contact when you look, and most importantly enjoy himself! Nothing better!!
So needless to say; I was dancing, he was dancing. Eyes gazing. Smiles shimmering. I was acting like I was in my own little world, but all the while knew exactly where he was, what he was doing and the way he would not stop looking at me. Until he made his move. Grabbing my hand. Pulling me in close. In that moment it felt like we were the only two people on earth. I looked up into his eyes. Breathless. And he dipped me. Before bringing me back up, my hand grasping his, twirling me fast, my dress raising, my heart racing. The only two people in the world. We smiled at each other, knowing that was a moment we would never forget.
The night went on, predictably one thing led to another and I don't have to spell out what happened thereafter. The most amazing night of my life. A connection unlike no other that only developed further two nights after. We didn't see each other again, but instead had the most intense deep and meaningful phone conversation ever.
All in all, we live in different states and currently I am not in a relationship state of mind - I just want some fun. We will stay in touch long distance as friends and chat every now and then. I'm happy with that, if it develops the connection more and leads to a relationship, great. But if not we will still chat and he will become one of my many guy mates who I cherish most.
Meanwhile, I told you earlier about the guy I was excited to see that night also . . . well I did, and it was great. Plan to see him again this weekend - can't wait!