I’ve always said “Guys like it when you hug them from behind.” I’ve been recently been informed that he may only let a girl hug him from behind if he likes her. So I can only hope he likes me. Who am I kidding, he likes me.
I’ve also always had this thing about putting my hands on my mans knees. I’ve been told that for some it could solicit an elbow to the head. Sometimes, actually most times, I am all hands. If I dig a guy, my hands are everywhere. I don’t take into consideration that he may have spots he doesn’t preferred touched. Maybe I should, but I’ve done well going on my intuition about a guy.
My babys daddy cheated on me because I can only be who I am. I can’t be anyone else. I can’t be the leggy brunette he eyed during a gig. I can’t be the 22 year old mixed ethnicity dance major from NYU. We ended because I could only ever trust him to be who he is. He is the same boy I fell in love with 20 years ago.
