Back to the medieval kingdom game with this post. After the whole messy affair with Liege ended... I left that alliance, and drifted around for a while. I spent time in the castle of a female friend, and through her - eventually fell into a new alliance. One of the co-founders of that alliance was Anniversary ... and yes... you'll hear about him later. That alliance also came with some very flirty Latinos. These were fling similar to the Lordlings, but there is much to be said for the ardor of Hispanic men when sex and love are involved
- Spaniard, a 28 year old who worked on a holiday island off the coast of Spain
- Mexican, a 34 year old programmer who was publicly involved with a different alliance member
- Venezuala - a married 34 year old with a ridiculous sense of humor in multiple languages.
Spaniard needed help rescuing a vassal one day when he was out in war. I acted as his bank, and sent reinforcements for him. I can't help but flirt, and nearly every day after that, he would post a romantic love song or leave a flirty note for me somewhere, asking me to be his. He'd serenade me in Spanish when we'd have private chats together. Of all of the flirtations I had online, I think I was the most careful with him - because he was so young, and so sincere in his affection. I didn't want to make him jaded. He still sends me notes sometimes - but I can't let myself reply. I will never move to Spain, and he will eventually find a good Spanish Catholic woman to marry and have lots of babies with.
Mexican - Hmm..... he was much like Wolf. Intelligent. Brilliantly sarcastic. Carnal. It pains me to admit this... but I wanted him more because he was someone else's. She didn't really want him, and I knew it. So... I'd let Spaniard flirt with me in public, and I'd tease him... and when I wanted to play - I'd go find Mexican.... and play dirty. It was ridiculously hot and we couldn't tell anyone. He stayed late at his office more than once to listen to me cum via Skype chat. It's still an arousing memory. Argh. It's good that he lives far far away.
Venezuela - Funny. Charming. Sassy. Silly. Married. And to my chagrin, he fell in love with me for real so I had to end things. He called me on my birthday this year, to wish me well, and say that he misses me, and that his wife was leaving him. He wanted to know if he could hope to visit me next winter. I couldn't answer immediately, because it was such a surprise. It was just when things with Deity were taking a turn toward more serious, and I had gone out with Drama, and introduced myself to Viking. Eventually, I had to let him know that I wanted him to be happy, but for my own sake, I was dating people closer to me and couldn't let myself be in a relationship where SO much distance was involved. He wrote back, a very passionate appeal that he would love me anyway, and had confidence that someday, somehow, we would be together. Hot-blooded romantic bastard. I hope he finds someone perfect for him. I know it isn't me.
