Love dating story
The friend of me - Julia, ask me to post her love story here, thats happend with her, thanx online dating site.
I decided to tell you my story. My name is Julia. I am 24 years old. At first I was married a man who was 20 years older than me. Then I lived with a guy who was an alcoholic. At last I was completely upset and decided to correspond through Internet on a dating site because it seemed to me there were not normal guys any more. After a while a man started to write me. There wasn’t his picture on the site and I just answered him without thinking about something more. Then he asked me to give him my telephone number. I gave. He called. We have been talking for about two hours and I am not a fan of long telephone conversations, 10 minutes are my maximum. And that time I didn’t even notice how two hours passed. Then we called up a few more times. And over the phone we told as if we would never see each other. We did think so. He thought if even we met some day we wouldn’t meet any more, because by phone we talked about everything. He knew almost all about me, knew about all my boy friends, knew my sexual preferences and other intimate details.
Then our relations ended up. Once being at home alone I decided that I hadn’t heard his voice for a long time. I understood that I missed his voice. By voice I imagined he was a shapely dreamboat and tons of girls run after him loosing their minds. It was a Thursday and I decided to call him. He said there was a friend at his place and that he would call me later. When he called I was sleeping. Once, having been back from work, I decided to call him again. He answered. I felt creeps running through my body when he talked. His voice was so soft, so velvet, inculcating to you that everything would be good. He said he called but I slept. I asked him why he hadn’t called for so long time. He said he called but I was out or slept. And he decided not to disturb me. I said I would like to drink some beer and I don’t use to drink alone. He invited me to come to his place.
When I arrived there indeed was a pretty tall attractive young man, standing at the bus stop. We stopped by a stall, took some beer and turned our steps to his place. I don’t even remember what we were talking about. Then he told: “Julia, I have a daughter, she lives in Yekaterinburg, I am divorced. And I work a lot and often I am not at home”. I thought that I would hardly meet him one more time, I didn’t even think to start any relationships with him and I didn’t understand what for he told me all that things. Then I arranged a real hysterics on a theme “all men are assholes”. I was crying, talking about my past life (that even friends didn’t know I was practically a prostitute when I was 14), that I didn’t find happiness with my husband, that the guy I lived with was an alcoholic and beat me. He calmed me. Then I decided that sex was the best therapy or he decided so. Anyway our slow dance was over in bed.
In the morning I woke up and started to dress up. I felt terribly confused that a stranger, if to tell the truth, had known more about me than my best friend. He cast a look at his watch (it was 10 a.m.) and asked where I was going to go. I answered I promised to go shopping with mom. I couldn’t make myself look at his eyes. When he opened the door I looked at him (I thought I would never see him again), he was looking at me with a smile, with no irony or censure. As soon as I was back home in the evening he called and proposed me to come to his place. Frankly speaking I was surprised with such a behavior. I didn’t even think he would want to talk to me. I came. When we were watching TV in the evening he told: “I don’t want you to go with somebody else”. And we started to live together. Aleksey was a very kind and understanding person. He could understand and forgive me. He told me that when speaking with me by phone he imagined me to be a bitch. And having invited me to his place he saw I was just a kid, who is in need of care and attention. It will soon be a year since we live together. He gave me attention, care and tranquility. Next year we are going to bear a baby.
Girls, never loose the hope to have happy family life! I found my happiness and you will do. There is no doubt about this.