Ah, I see. I too have been insnared in the 12 year younger red headed trap. You have only two choices here, what a sane person would do and what I would do. Since red heads are almost never attracted to sane men to begin with the only thing you can do is ride this as long as you can and put up with the associated bullsh1t because lets face it, there is no substitute for sex with a crazy red head.
And my guess is the shoe thing is her way of telling you you need more traction so you can really get all the way in there.
he didn't strike me as the dominant type......if a red head came at him with a strap on he'd bend over quicker than the time it takes you to snap your fingers....fsm rest his soul...
No seriously, if you don't like the boots, tell her you don't like the boots. If you hate them tell her you hate them. Nothing gets you a fully stamped frequent fellatio card like being an actual man in the relationship.
Ah, I see. I too have been insnared in the 12 year younger red headed trap. You have only two choices here, what a sane person would do and what I would do. Since red heads are almost never attracted to sane men to begin with the only thing you can do is ride this as long as you can and put up with the associated bullsh1t because lets face it, there is no substitute for sex with a crazy red head.
And my guess is the shoe thing is her way of telling you you need more traction so you can really get all the way in there.
No seriously, if you don't like the boots, tell her you don't like the boots. If you hate them tell her you hate them. Nothing gets you a fully stamped frequent fellatio card like being an actual man in the relationship.
No seriously, if you don't like the boots, tell her you don't like the boots. If you hate them tell her you hate them. Nothing gets you a fully stamped frequent fellatio card like being an actual man in the relationship.
I've made my distaste for them clear. I've even told her about the thread. I'm still in business without them.
In fact, we agree on black Carhartt pants. They fit her redneck style and my industrial tendencies. I've even agreed to be seen in a Hickory shirt, and I like it. The boots just won't happen. Guess I'm doomed to almost-perfect.
And, yes, the 12-year younger gingery fun is all it should be. We've discussed the crazy (hers and mine). I was very upfront and blunt about calling her out on her likelihood of being a nut-job due to her hair color, and her interest in me. We've got it managed so far.
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