Developments with OB: Installment 2

Well, here’s the part where I get to put my foot in my mouth.

About not being romantically compatible with someone significantly older than me, that is.

Last Friday, I went out to OB’s place, with the intention of staying there until roughly noon on Saturday. We wound up having such a great time together that I stayed until Sunday evening.

Can I take just a moment to praise amazing butches, y’all? Yes? Good.

I’ve never met anyone quite like OB. She’s just… incredibly down-to-earth, kind, and genuine. And on top of that, she’s amazing about things like consent, boundaries, and listening – – better than anyone I’ve ever been with, in any context. I won’t go into detail, because I could easily devote a blog entry to my feelings about the subject, but I will just say that this is a major change of pace from my last relationship.

A change of pace that I desperately needed.

Only time will tell where this thing is headed.  At this point, we’re just dating and taking it a day at a time.

All I know is that I sincerely hope that OB will be in my life for a long time to come, whether as a friend, a lover, or anything else.