Flattery will get you……..where???

Ok, so as I’ve said before I have posted a few personal pictures on websites for amature voyeurs and such.  Anyways, to post pictures on one particular site, you have to join another site.  Its like a matchmaker kind of site.  I’m not at all interested in meeting any of those people.  Most of the emails I get I just ignore, and most of the ones I respond to arent real responses.  I make small talk, but thats it.

Anyways, I got an email a while back from an older gentleman, giving me feedback about my pictures.  I was interested in what he had to say and responded back.  I must admit I look forward to his e-mails.  Although, the past 2 days he has started to annoy me a bit.  Maybe thats partly because I was so upset about that certain situation.  Anyways,  I’m quite flattered by his words usually.  I’m not at all interested in him, other than for e-mail conversations and such.  Although, this could be the perfect chance at doing the whole sugar daddy thing.  LOL.  Anyways…….here is this mornings e-mail, I thought I’d share it.  It’s much like most of his emails, quite flattering, I swear.  Warning: Some Adult Language

Yes, to some extent your e-mails have given life and personality, but it’s like pulling teeth isn’t it. I’m glad to hear from you, don’t get me wrong, but if you think about it you only answer questions that I ask and that’s ok and I thank you for humoring me,and being a good sport…I don’t know and its hard to explain(and I knoooow that you didn’t ask for an explanation) that of all the hundreds of people in cyber land, I picked you to try to strike up conversation ,I have not conversed with anyone else…really. When I first saw you it was like…woah…stop my heart…this girl is drop dead gorgeous…real…no fake tits..no liposuction..no plastic…she’s got the “LOOK”, she’s perfect! That’s something you have or you don’t…you can not buy it. I think you are genuine, real, and you have my “respect” and “admiration “. Every guy,in his own mind,has a physical image of the perfect woman, and I do not apologize…. you are mine. I’m not just saying that,it’s true, I knew what your tits looked before you posted them…the perfect pair were in my mind,and all of a sudden,there they were(c-cup,nipples looking up). Forgive me for being so bold, but the shot of your pussy,with your clit sticking straight like that…perfect…clit that you can put between your lips and actually suck on,they are somewhat rare,and you already know how I feel about the strap-on. Everything I ever wanted in a woman “physically” you got,dark hair, great fucking ass,long legs and everything. I was just curious about the rest of the package I guess,wanting to know more about you.Please don’t think ill of me for trying to be honest and explain the infatuation with you, I was beginning to think that the mental image of my particular “Dream Girl” didn’t exist (in nature anyway),but now I know it does and in *********,TX. of all places(if that’s where you really live…it don’t matter,you could live in Russia for all I care),but the main thing is that you do exist,and I’m glad. You have been a good sport and an inspiration and I thank you for that. Also,for what its worth, I promise that I’m not some sex crazed pervert stalking you or anything like that(of course I could be lying)and I promise to not bore you with this kind of talk anymore.

As he said, its like pulling teeth with me though.  I dont tell him too much, only give him short answers to his questions.  I told him a few weeks ago that his words are flattering but I’m overly cynical.  I dont quite know how to take it, other than he is just talking out his ass.   I really should learn to lighten up a bit.

Ahh, the boss is coming, perhaps I shall write more about this later.  Bye all!