Monday, November 15, 2004
Working With The Gander
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You really hate this person, don't you???
Sadly, I once enjoyed this person's company very much. Not so much these days. I hope when we are no longer co-workers we can go back to being friends.
Well... it sounds like it's more than just friendship feelings going on for you!!!
No, nothing like that. We just used to go out for beer and talk football a lot. And we both liked the same girl for a while and talked about her a lot. But lately his voice is like nails on a chalkboard to me.
So you ... a girl, liked another girl, and so did he.
Hmmm, you sound interesting, maybe you and I should meet, and bring that girl you liked over, too. Would she go for it? Just a date or something!
Seems like we are both having the same thoughts: three girls. I assume that the Gander is a female? Or that would be a goose? I do find your writing to be so interesting. Fascinating. Romantic. Sexy. Please post more, I'm getting wet.
The Gander is male. The girl we both liked is, alas, married, but an extremely beautiful piece of eye candy nonetheless. Huge boobies. Huge.
You assume the two of us would be willing to have a threesome involving each other. That's not really so. She did one time go to this club and danced with me, and at one point backed me up against the wall and pretty much danced ON me. So that was nice. But then her husband got REALLY pissed about it and now I'm afraid to go out with them anymore because I think he hates me.
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