I wasn't sure if it was the cap, the crop, or me, but it worked. Meanwhile, at a fetish across town, Stanford Blanche had a secret sex life. But pretty soon he was logging in hours and hours on his favorite website. It was a comfort to know that others shared his underwear fetish. Sometimes as many as 2, hits a day. No sooner had Rick9Plus entered the chat room While others are right out in the broad daylight where everyone can see them.
Charlotte, like every other normal woman in Manhattan, had a thing for shoes. I have way too many shoes as it is. Ok, I'm just trying them on.
I can't even afford them. I'm saving for a summershare in the Hamptons. Look at that craftsmanship. Please take it off before I start to cry. You're gonna need a beautiful sandal like that in the Hamptons. Thank you so much. While one woman was uptown eyeing her artful new sandal Miranda was obsessed with reading historical biographies.
Crazy Horse and Custer: I just finished his Meriwether Lewis and Thomas Jefferson: I'll pick that up right after I finish F. The New York Years. Jack picked up Miranda. Big and I stayed in bed all morning I'm gonna miss you. In a week I'll be back and you can sit there and watch as I unpack. Before I forget, Charlotte wants to do a share in the Hamptons.
Are we thinking about doing something or should I go in on that? Actually there's a possibility I'm not gonna be here this summer. I may have to move to Paris for work. Just for a while. For how long a while? Seven months, maybe a year. How long have you known about this?
It's been in the works for a while. I'll know more details after this trip. When did you plan on telling me? When I knew more. Don't get carried away. I have to go, or I'll miss the plane. We'll figure this all out when I get back. I wanted to kill him!
I don't understand, like it's my problem. There are ways to make this work. You can go visit in Paris. It's about the fact that I wasn't even a factor in his decision-making process. Just tell me what's going on! Is that too much to ask? One minute he's all over me, and the next he's pushing me away. And I just cannot believe this is happening, again!
Yes, all right, calm down. There'll be no breaking of things. Why do I keep doing this to myself? I must be a masochist or something.
That's when I first realized it. In love relationships, there is a fine line between pleasure and pain. In fact, it's a common belief that a relationship without pain To some, pain implies growth.
But how do we know when the growing pains stop Are we masochists or optimists, if we continue to walk that fine line? When it comes to relationships On Tuesday night, Miranda and Jack had dinner.
In the biography of her life This is kind of what I wanted to show you. Mark Twain lived here. Right around the time he wrote Huck Finn. I'm gonna show you his little house. Right there, number Just when Miranda thought she could read Jack perfectly Someone might come by, we could get caught.
I found time to have drinks with my other man. I need your advice. But in order to get it, I have to confess something. I had bangs in the 80s.
I have cybersex on the Internet. And this would be the nonjudgment part? My name is Rick9Plus. How sad is that? I think it shows a great deal of restraint.
But now he wants to meet and I don't know if I should. Let's figure this out. What do you know about him? His name is Bigtool4U. Where does he want to meet you? At an after-hours gay club in the Meatpacking District. Tell me why you want to go. I haven't had good sex since before Cats was on Broadway. Have a naughty little adventure. Be safe, have fun. What if he disses me? He said he's really great looking and has a really ripped body.
Well, are you Rick9Plus? I'm so getting your point. What are you doing? I think it's called sleeping. So, you're funny in France? I would like to know how you could even think of going to Paris I think about you all the time.