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Runaway
Runaway A couple of years ago I ran away from my 'Polyamory Date' home. It wasn't premeditated nor was it due to peer pressure. I just needed to get away. One day I was here, happily chatting, interacting with all you good people. The next I deleted my profile and fled. Like many out there, I just needed to change things up. And with the same impulsiveness I decided to come back. No forethought, no longing for the good times, just changing things up again. The nice guys at Polyamory Date restored my profile and there I was, standing at the front door of my 'Polyamory Date' home, bags in hand and a nervous smile on my face. On opening the 'Polyamory Date' door I remembered how fond of this place I was. Many of those familiar profile pics still here, many of my old friends still active. Wandering down the hallway I cast a quick look into the familiar chat rooms, read the message boards (nothing has changed there!) and idly brushed past hundreds of people all bustling around this fantastic house. For whatever reason you leave, It's always good to come home. I found my old bedroom and updated it with a few new items from my travels. It still needs a little work but it's a start. I dreamt that night of all the re-exploring I must do. Searching out old friends and making new ones. When the morning came I found myself ill. Stuck in bed with a cold! So... I will leave my door ajar and, if you find yourself passing by, pop in and say hello. It's not quite the romantic dinner for two that I had planned, with a bottle or two of wine, scented candles and a sexy new negligee... But a nice chat over a hot lemon is just the sort of pick-me-up we all need from time to time. So here's to all the good times, past, present and to come Kisses Samantha |
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McSam!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! How the hell are ye m'dear?? No' seen ye for ages!! I hope you're well! So, you may find this place a lot quieter than before, much slower turn around, and less interaction. But there are still a fair few goodies, and it's ever so splendid to have you back!! Please keep posting!! Would you mind me mentioning you in a future post?
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2/25/2018 4:07 pm |
Hello Sexy Lady....{=} You can't expect to be Old & Wise..If You were never Young & Crazy!!!
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McSam!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! How the hell are ye m'dear?? No' seen ye for ages!! I hope you're well! So, you may find this place a lot quieter than before, much slower turn around, and less interaction. But there are still a fair few goodies, and it's ever so splendid to have you back!! Please keep posting!! Would you mind me mentioning you in a future post? WELCOME BACK ! ! ! When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro. The only thing we have to fear is fear itself.
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SamanthaCl replies on 2/26/2018 12:49 am: (Oh God!... I still worry that I'm far too soft to be on this site. I'll either be eaten alive or I will drown in my own, self inflicted, pool of emotional tears) Oh God! I love it when women yell that out. I still worry that I'm far too soft to be on this site. No worries I'll do the hard part. I'll either be eaten alive Well eaten dead does not sound good - does it? When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro. The only thing we have to fear is fear itself.
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welcome back sexy.. I don't play in here much now.. but I would be so tempted to play with you
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I have done this too. Welcome back
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Hi Samantha, I saw you door was a jar, hope you don't mind me pocking my head round and saying hi? How're you settling in? If there's anything that I can give you a hand with, please do ask? Paul
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Welcome back to the fold x
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9/15/2019 12:23 pm |
And as you come back I arrive, having never been here before. I stand at the same open door, with hope in my hands but with my heart locked safely a world away. I step through the door into a virtual Aldershot. A land os spam and beautiful pictures, all designed to keep reality in check. A sexual matrix for a desperate generation. As I explore I find real people. Some offer friendship, others provide brief intimacy, but most carry sadness about the place this once was and what it has become. I never knew the former but I don’t fear the latter. Once you learn to read the code the matrix becomes as real as the ‘real’ world we are conditioned to accept. Welcome home Trinity, I’m glad you still recognise the place. And never take the red pill. Does it matter if the steak is real if it tastes like steak? Of course it does. Love, Neo x
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