Slut in the City

Thanks to the assistance of a very nice and generous fan, Michael, I was able to go visit Jack in New York City despite a lovely $500 car repair bill from Saturday. Yikes.

Jack has a thing for Scrabble, and knowing this and his multiple sets, I had the creative idea of him taking some pics of me with a few words spelled out on my body. You’ll see them soon ;)

I took the train the whole way from my city to NYC, which is something I’ve never done. I don’t like going into things blindly; I am the sort who wants to know why, how and exactly what’s going to happen. Getting to the train station, as piddly and minor as mine was, and not knowing quite where to go or how to do things left me a bit anxious, but I got over it. Wasn’t able to do anything naughty but flirt on the train, sadly. It was alot more crowded than I thought it would be. On the ride home a very cute young man was occasionally moving up in the seats (my car was split in half sort of with seats facing both directions. i was one row back from this meetup in the middle), each move closer to my row. At one point he was in the row ahead of me but facing me and we kept glancing at each other via reflections in the window, ha. Finally he moved to the set of seats across the aisle from me and we talked/flirted a bit.

I was a weird tourist. Empire State Building? Cool tall building. Next? (ain’t gettin my ass up to the top, no thank you sir). We spent most of the “tour guide” time in Central Park. I took some half decent photos.

There’s so many many people there…..so many options…god I felt like a predator, checking them out. Nice thing about Jack, he and I took note of the same girls, lol. We were walking behind a few girls on the way to Penn Station to drop me off in the evening, and one of the little group had on these shorts……if you can call them that. Ended just at the bottom of her ass, skin-tight lycra things….damn. Almost whipped out my cell phone ;)
The city is alive. Made my life and my city and hell my whole state seem boring and close-minded in comparison.

My very unrealistic fantasy is to go live there for just a month or two. But, that’ll never happen. Not just the money required, but I’d lose my job taking that long of an abscence. Shit, what would my mother say, lol. No one in my family would understand it. Just not a possibility. Ah well.

I did flash a few unsuspecting souls while at Jack’s apartment taking pictures. While he was up finding another light source, I stood up mostly naked and then looked out the window to find two guys just standing out there on the sidewalk, looking up at the window and grinning. Whoops. Hi.
*ducks*