So things have taken an unexpected turn.
The night before last, I went to the show with OKC dude, who shall henceforth be known as Boots (because the show we saw was "Kinky Boots"). I'd been hoping we would click because of the messages we were sending back and forth, but I wasn't *expecting* much. But he and I clicked in person right away. We hung out at a coffee shop for a while before the show. Conversation was easy and comfortable, and we learned a lot about each other. The show was awesome, then we walked around the city a bit, had pizza, and he walked me to the subway. We kissed good night, said we wanted to see each other again. And he texted me before I even got home to tell me he'd really enjoyed the night.
Yesterday, I was feeling a little... not exactly off, but like hanging around the house with nothing to do would be a bad idea. And I kind of wanted to hang out with Boots again, so I texted him mid-afternoon after I got back from running errands. He said he had no plans, I said I had no plans, so we made plans. (He told me later he'd been thinking all day about texting me to see if I could get together, but he didn't want to be pushy.)
We had dinner and walked around a bit, and talked a lot more. Got to know a lot about each other. Then he took me to a movie I'd been wanting to see. After the movie, we went back to his place. I knew what I was hoping to have happen, but I wasn't entirely sure about it. But I like having options, and I made it clear to him that we were seeing how things went, I wasn't promising anything, which he was cool with.
We talked a lot more. He's good at talking and listening, which is an important quality for someone who's spending time with me, whether friends or more. I don't annoy him by "talking too much," because as far as he's concerned I'm not talking too much and what I'm saying is interesting. I told him things about myself that it took me four months or more to tell S2. I'm not comparing the guys; I'm comparing my reactions. With Boots, I was so comfortable so quickly, and I wasn't worried about what he would think of me.
And that's the unexpected turn part. I was SO comfortable with him. I wasn't afraid to tell him all the crappy, dark, messed-up things about myself that I usually try to keep from people because I don't want them to think *I'm* fucked up. He was completely understanding and accepting. None of it fazed him a bit. He told me things about himself too, that I was surprised he was willing to open up about so soon.
He gets it. All of it. The mental health issues, the past trauma (which I didn't detail, just said there's trauma in my past), the way things went down with S2. And he gets the polyamory thing. It isn't mentioned on his profile, but he's involved in a poly situation already. He's with a woman who has a significant other; they're both poly. Boots has two set nights a week with her. So for him, being involved in whatever manner with a married/attached woman, and having to coordinate around schedules and other partners and so on, is completely normal. We talked about the agreements he has with her and I have with Hubby, because I said even though I don't want to think about where this is going, only where it is at the moment, I considered it important to know what is and isn't okay on both sides.
I told him I need to be a little guarded right now, because the dishonesty from S2 eroded my trust so badly. And I told him to guard himself with me, because the last thing I want to do is hurt him or have him end up being "incredible transition partner". He said, "I'm a big boy, and I can take care of myself. You do this however you need to. I just want to spend time with you, because I like what I've seen so far."
I'm just gonna say... things did not stay G-rated last night. Sex is a hell of a lot less complicated for me than relationships; compartmentalization for the win. And it had been so long since I'd had sex with anyone other than Hubby or S2 that I have to admit I was curious about what it would be like with Boots. In bed, he matches what I'd been looking for months ago. Good blend of tender, gentle stuff and intense, on the edge of losing control, little bit of rough stuff. He's willing to explore and experiment; he actually prefers it.
Seeing each other is going to involve some coordinating. Right now, he's between apartments and is staying with his other partner's mother. Understandably, Boots wouldn't be comfortable bringing me over when she's there. Last night happened because she was away for the weekend. And I won't bring another partner to my house, so finding a place to be alone together is going to be iffy. He is looking for a new apartment, and said he's going to step up the search. Timewise, his schedule's pretty packed between work, classes, and his other partner. But that's not a bad thing. We can always text (except on his days/nights with his other partner; I told him I want to respect her time with him so wouldn't text him when I know he's with her), and given how intense this weekend was, I think not seeing each other frequently will be a good thing because it will keep this from becoming a too far, too fast situation.
But I am going to keep spending time with him, because I'd be stupid not to. I feel like this is less complicated than my other relationships; for one thing, I don't think I'm going to have my frequent "what if he meets someone he likes better than me" fear, because his other partner is already in his life. He's incredibly easy to talk to, I'm physically and mostly emotionally comfortable with him, we have a lot in common... and he can handle my shit. That's a hell of a rare combination.