I'm surrounded by Black women here at Pillars. Most are pretty, some are knockout pretty, and a couple are loud. They work here, and they do it well.
I've had two Black girlfriends over the years and I loved them both. One was soft and easy going and the other one wild. My memory is fading on me but I remember both of these ladies, very well. Great adventures and good times.
Thank you girls and I hope you're doing wonderful.
Now I don't know what to do with my old libido. I still feel it, I respect it, but I'm physically wounded and just getting around is the priority.
I know what kind of woman attracts me now and I met one recently. She's White and quiet. Soft and pretty. I'm sure she has a wild side but has it under control.
But, life is funny and it works in strange ways. Just like I didn't see this ankle injury coming, I have no fucking idea what's going to happen next.
But that's cool. I feel really good physically, for an old man. My body is getting in great shape, despite a broken ankle. I get depressed sometimes but I despise it, and work beyond it.
I love life.
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