So, that Jordan kinda threw me for a loop. I texted him once the next day, just asked him why he seemed so down in the morning. No response. So it seems like that's that. Sigh... Normally I am pretty good at letting go of that shit. And I had the thought go through my head several times while I was with him that he was really fun for a night, but would probably be a messy person to actually be involved with. I think part of the problem was that he was *really* fun in some ways. Also, not sure if I've mentioned this in my blog before, but nothing pulls me in more than a tortured man. It makes me crazy! And he was pretty tortured. And I also got my period on Sunday, which could have really fueled the fire.
So then Sunday night I went dancing and met someone who I kinda clicked with. It's hard to explain. Wasn't like fireworks or anything. But a slow dawning on me that he was sweet and attractive and fun to dance with and was paying attention to me in a nice way. He was even my age, almost! Any other night I woulda been super into him. Gah! But I was just out of sorts Sunday night due to the Jordan thing and probably my period and I was having blood sugar issues (I have t1 diabetes). And so it was like I was trying to nudge myself to be sociable like you'd do if you brought your shy friend to a party and hoped shed open up and have a good time. But I just couldn't talk the talk. In fact, I was like practically unpleasant. Like when he said he had a cat, I said "eh, I'm a dog person." And everything I said was kinda that way. I gotta say, though, it was pretty sweet how he persevered. lol So he told me where he was gonna be tonight and then later when I was leaving he said "so I'll see you there Wednesday, right?" And I said yup! I have no idea what to expect. I don't know if it was the kind of thing that he didn't give another thought to or if he's actually hoping I'll show up. But it's wednesday and I'm looking forward to seeing. But a little nervous, too. I'll feel foolish and disappointed if it's nothing. And I hope he's not disappointed to find that I'm actually a friendly, warm, outgoing person.
And my tantra teacher is back in town! Yay! I think we're gonna go to a sex club a couple hours away from here on Saturday night, if I can manage to find sleepovers for both of my boys. I gotta make it happen! I've never really done anything like it before. We tried once a couple of months ago, went to a place in SD, but it was really quiet. When we went there, I was convinced that I didn't want to touch or be touched by anyone but him and I wasn't and didn't, which was fine. We had a great night but the real fun was after we got home. But I think I'm ready to play a bit.

I have made up for quite a bit of lost time since the breakup, but I think just lately I've reached a new level of comfort with being sexual with people I barely know. lol I feel very much like I'm getting something out of my system and eventually I'll want a calmer more comfortable sex life. But for right now I'm kind of grooving on the craziness!
I don't know what to do about my Friday night. I would really like to see Main Squeeze. I think a great weekend would be cuddly, sweet, hot MS on Friday night, a mind blowing, envelope pushing, wild sex romp with TT on Saturday and then new dancing guy on Sunday night.
Ugh, that reminds me, though. TT is also a dancer and will quite likely be there on Sunday night. I don't think (depending on what happens tonight, I suppose) I'm ready to have new dancing guy see me kissing him or, more likely, him grabbing my butt. But I also hate the idea of telling TT not to do those things. Ugh. And God knows, Daniel, who I mentioned in my first or second post, has been there every Sunday lately and every time he walks by me he touches me or kisses me even though we're not involved. Hmmmmm. Cripes! I have this fantasy that new dancing guy is a relationship anarchist. lol The only tiny bit of tangential and extremely weak evidence that I have is that he said he is definitely not going to have children (we actually covered a lot of the preliminaries in our short time together, and when he said that, bc I was in such a strange mood where anything I thought seemed to be flying out of my mouth, I came very close to saying "oh, so you've had a vasectomy, then?", but I caught myself just in time). If he was a RA, that sure would solve some problems.
