Sorry guys, update coming soon. Its juicy!

dreamfactory313 said:

you're making us wait....

dreamfactory313 said:

dreamfactory313 said:

!!!! wtf? Tell us now

OMG, I wanna know what happened!

dreamfactory313 said:

HHHWHATTTT?


The fact that you used the word juicy as a descriptor, !!! My own secret crush is stalled dead in the water, so damn it, I need to hear some good news for somebody!

dreamfactory313 said:

And is he juicy too?

lol

Ottensen said:

I just posted a huge response for you all, pressed "post response" and I wasnt even logged in. Sorry.

I'll post highlights:

- turns out Dr R and Dr P share a 2 bed 2 bath apt
- Dr P is married. His wife lives in Louisana
- Dr R had a girlfriend for a year. They broke up last spring
- Dr R said they broke up because they didnt see each other much
- The poker night on Staurday was really fun. Dr R was a perfect host, he took my coat at the door and refreshed my Vernor's without my having to ask.
- By 9:00, Dr P was called in to the hospital. The other guy we played with "Dr H", left shortly after....

We were completely alone in his apartment by 9:30. He was wearing jeans, am aqua blue Hollister tee that was so tight, I could see the nips poking through. He had a bounce to his step all night. He wore open toes slippers for a period. I could see his light brown skin tone and glistening toe nails. I could figure out if they were polished with clear coating or were just buffed well. He has really nice feet. He told me that he doesnt own a tv set and the one in the apt was Dr P's.

He went on to tell me how cool a person that I am and that hes glad I came over. I told him that I thought he was the coolest I had met at the hospital. We exchanged compliments and then he asked me...

DAMON, ARE YOU SEEING ANYBODY?

I thought my heart would beat out of my chest. No, I said. Im still waiting for the right person to come around. I looked him dead in his eye as if our souls were tring to communicate and I didnt want to miss a sign or signal. BTW, we are sitting across from each other at the table. Then he starts talking about all the things about me that make me a good mate.

to be continued...

GODDAMMIT, GIVE US MORE!!!

i dislike cliffhangers!

This is the best thread ever.

wooooo

well good cuz the only action i get is from my pet dog currently lol

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Then what happened???

!!!

oh ya bring the pop corn this ganna be good
[Edited 10/27/09 20:31pm]

dreamfactory313 said:

This is better than watching "General Hospital"!!!!

our own org soap opera! i love this thread!!!

ok i gave up daytime soaps years ago... now i am hooked again

ty for sharing ur story and keeping us updated.... i hope things work out

purplekisses said:

So, he starts talking about how kind, caring, and charismatic I am and how much respect he has for what I do. Then he starts talking about my physique!!!! He said, "Your back has to be so strong to transfer those CVA patients. Im going to have to workout with you." Then he gets up, walks behind me, puts his hands on my shoulders, squeezing my upper traps, delts,and finally biceps. Mr Danger stood at attention and I stopped breathing. He was feeling me up! Then he asked me what my workout routine was like for bi's and tri's. I told him that I use alot of therabands and cables for bi's and tri's. I then figured I had permission to feel him up too so I stood up and faced him and did the old same to him. He was completely at ease, so much that he close his eyes while I felt his shoulders and arm muscles. I told him that I would love to work out with him. He knew that Ive worked as a fitness trainer for years. Then somehow the topic came to movies. He remembered that Taxi Driver was one of my fav movies. He had never seen it. He told me he had it and went and got a NetFlix copy of it. He returned smiling with his usual twinkle in his eyes and asked if I wanted to watch it. I said, yeah. He could have asked me to jump off a bridge at this point and Id have said yes.....

There is NOTHING like that excitement and all-consuming infatuation. Every little thing is so significant and monumental and exciting.

good lord imma need a fan