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If I had any lingering doubts or apprehension as to if this was the correct choice evaporated immediately…I was now his and I wanted to give him everything.
We said our goodbyes to Steven and the dogs and my bull placed me into his town car and off we went to meet or reservations that Steven had made for us.
There I found both my Bull and Husband gazing at me.
“You look so beautiful” Steven said; and gave me a soft encouraging hug.
I found myself thinking, if guy number one didn't brag about his dog being a "chick magnet," would have I wanted to see him again? If guy number two had shorter fingernails, would I have wanted to see him again? If I had thought guy number three was more into women, would I have wanted to see him again? So by thinking pf someone as the "long fingernail guy" or whatever else, I'm not ruling them out because of long nails, dogs, et al, no, it's because I didn't like him and that was just another straw to add to the camel's back. Guy number four is the only one I would have agreed to see again.
We didn't have a spark (not that I had a spark with the others), but he was interesting and we talked about interesting things (vs the let's talk about our jobs for two hours conversations).
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I was dressed to kill, my hair and nails were completely finished and even by my own standards…. Over and over again, I pondered what the evening would be like. Steven and my bull had been making Smalltalk for about ten minutes before I gathered enough courage to head downstairs.
If you’ve ever been to Missouri in the wintertime you know that the winters here are bitterly cold and usually extremely snowy.
This night was no exception but I was warm with anticipation.
The only useful information I could even conceivable give you is what my first date with my bull was like.
My first date with my bull took place on a Thursday in December.
My husband and I had gone through all the ups and downs over the past months that all new couples go through when entering into this lifestyle.