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I once was naïve enough to think that I could select a man to father my child and go off solo into the wild blue yonder, child tucked into my wings. That was two years ago. Now I want a man, one that wants to stay, 1, 2 ,3…him and me and our baby. I want a forever man.
And if I died I would want the dad to raise our child.
It’s funny how things can change so rapidly.
Sterling gave me the most beautiful jacket. It is leather, black, but not a true black, it shimmers a steel gray color. It has holes punched into it in a lacelike pattern…kinda like a doily! I like the contrast…leather/lace. And I love the way it fits, tailored, hugging my curves, but not too tightly. It will go great with little shirts and worn-out low riders. Hey, what about white men's shirts knotted in front, or wifebeaters? That jacket will look great with skirts too! Thanks Ster!
I wonder why men always buy me leather? I am afraid I am missing the metaphor…I mean, if there is one. Is it about keeping me warm? Or to make me look older so I don’t get carded? To make me look tougher? Can’t be that…this jacket is very girlie. I will simply consider the leather nice gifts, nothing more. No, it is not about S&M.
