Why is it whenever i find something so precious and ideally close to home that it ends up having strings attached? That's life isn't it, never being 100% complete. There's always something. This new beau for instance, or casual flirt i should say, is even cut from the same cloth for God's sake what more could you want? A nice boy who is dedicated, passionate, committed, humorous and truthful. What's the problem? Ah... boy. There's the catch of the day. Once settled into conversation, the "boy questions" come along, and don't they always? So, i answered a couple and gradually moved on to a discussion that sounded more like a trivial pursuit.
Sex talk, no.