Oy oy oy, men. Just tried to meet up with a fellow from this site.
Foolish me: as always, it was all my extension and effort, always
hoping the other party will meet me (literally, in this case!).
But no, I just spent money and time to show up at a meeting place,
sit and wait for over an hour, then return home. Oh well, it was a
lovely trip on a beautiful day, at least.
The sad part is, this isn't the first time.
"Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice, shame on me."
But what about "fool me sixteen thousand and five times"?
The fact is, I feel no shame. I am not ashamed to keep wearing my heart
on my sleeve, and to keep casting pearls before swine. I have not
found any better way to meet the 1% of people who are worthy, than by
taking the risk and slogging through the other 99% who are not.
That's my way, and I'm proud of it.
I'm not here to "name and shame". (Yet...) But I hope the fellow I'm talking
about will read this, and will get the guts to communicate directly with
me: you know who you are. Because I'm not done talking with you;
I had some responses to things you said. I'd write all about it here,
but I'll give you the chance to contact me first. Maybe we both have some
emotions to let simmer down. You claim to have long experience in the
Lifestyle, so no doubt you realize that word-of-mouth reputation is
really important; I won't start prematurely dissing on yours, until you've
had a chance to speak with me directly and come to a peaceable
understanding.
As for anyone else who is interested to hook up with me, please know this:
I am serious, I really show up if I say that I will, and I expect the same.
I have a submissive side, true; but that doesn't mean that I can't recognize
weak and cowardly behaviour, unbecoming of one who wishes to be
called a "man". Calling yourself Dom doesn't make it so (though it's
a reasonable start). True Dominants are reliable and pretty unflappable.