new boy

Bad Annie went on a second day with the new boy – out to Billyburg again. I like that neighborhood, reminds me a lot of the E.v. when I lived there 20 years ago.

We met at a bar to watch the US/England World Cup match. He got there early and arranged for a perfect booth, dead-on view of the tv, semi-private space in the middle of a crowded bar. Extra points. Watched the match, made out, walked around, went back to his place for sex.

What can I say about sex with him? Nice to have someone want to see me naked. He’s quite skilled and I came more easily with him than any lover in recent memory. But… there’s definitely something missing. He’s into it but couldn’t climax the first couple of times, too nervous I think. Altogether, I just think he’s not ‘boy’ enough for me.