He’s an interesting man, to be sure.  I’ll be meeting him soon on one of My layover

He’s an interesting man, to be sure.  I’ll be meeting him soon on one of My layovers, and I’m pretty excited even though we’ve been corresponding on a less-than-sizzling-hot basis.  Most of our discussion has related to the where and when details of a lunch date.  One of his Fetlife groups relates to paganism and magick people.  But he hadn’t really referenced it until today, in the most delightful way.

Yesterday went from mild to the teens with blowing snow by nightfall. I don’t get the phrase “cold as a witch’s tit.”  All the ones I’ve encountered have been warm and yielding.

I read your Tumblr today. I might be persuaded to kneel before you, let’s see how lunch goes. :-)

Damn.  He certainly knows how to get this woman’s attention.  I’ve always thought that witches were some of the warmest creatures out there - at least, the good ones were.  I’m too old to be Ginny or Hermione or even Samantha, but Molly Weasley is pretty much My role model.  Loving, comforting and fierce as fuck when those she loves are threatened.  And now I can’t get the image of her putting Arthur to her breasts when they’re alone….