Friday, February 8, 2008
Trixie's New Man
Dating for a single gay guy in Hudson is disastrous. Don't even get me started....
But, I think I've finally met a man!
I love having him around the house. He's good-looking, sexy, all muscles, and he fixes stuff.
He's my handyman.
It's one of the best relationships I've had in years
I pay him cash, by the hour, and he's still less expensive then many of the guys I've dated.
I tell him to do stuff, then I leave the house, go to the gym, get my hair and nails done, and come back, and he's finished.
I love it.
He's straight....but a little flirty.
Of course I don't give him any "Trixie-loving". I'm not going to have sex with him, because I REALLY need him. So, it's just a tease. I keep the mystery and suspense going.
My car broke down the other day in front of the Muddy Cup. I called him.
"It makes this NOISE....like clang, clang, clang! It's just AWFUL!"
"Don't worry, I'll be right over to look at it," he said on the phone.
"Oh, thank you SO much! I don't know A THING about auto-mobiles....I don't know what I'd do without you! You really save me."
"Aw, shucks, it's nothing..."
Last week, he asked,
"So, do you work in telemarketing here in Hudson?"
"Telemarketing? No. I work on Wall Street. I'm a computer consultant, in finance. I live in Manhattan, this is the weekend getaway."
I think the admiration is mutual.