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Once upon a time,...a SA experience..(its long)

Posted By: Staci (205.188.200.28)
Date: Tuesday, 11 July 2000, at 12:25 p.m.

This past weekend, me and my girlfriend Sherry made a trip to Mississippi. The purpose of the trip was not, i repeat not to pick up men:)

We got to the hotel where we were droppin her yungins off to go to Texas with their grandfather, we were meeting him half way. God it was hotter 'n a goats butt in a pepper patch (heheh barbi!) there..the temp was 102. So, Sherry and them decided to go swimming. I had a terrible headache and all I wanted to do was lay down in the cool airconditioned room free from my 10 hours of roadhell, if one of them kids wasnt hungry they hadda pee, the whole trip it was something! And, we were goin on about 3 hours sleep!

So anyway, I had taken about a 2 hour nap, went out on the balcony to see what or where everyone was. I was dressed, had on jeans and a tee and socks. I see them all still down in the pool so I reckoned I'd go lay back down. But, as I was standing there, I see this man coming down the hall way thingie...and my first thought was $$$hit! Hot man on deck ruuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuunnn like the devil! I didn't want him to see me, oh yeah like I could see him and he couldnt see me..lol i practically busted my ass gettin back in the room.

I just got in the room and I heard a knock on the door, ACKKKK! I knew it was him, major 'tude sets in, cause Im thinkin oh great wtf does he want! So I stand there with this mancandy on the other side of the door and Im thinking should I answer it or no???? Not like I could act like I wasn't in there when he saw me sprinting for the door! So, I answered the door.

This man..he was the GOD OF MANCANDY. He was 5'11, 200, all muscle, I was thinking ..well, ok Ill spare you what I was thinking when I saw him :) So, Mr. Man asked me to step out on the balcony and talk to him. I dont know about yall but I get very self conscious in front of what I refer to in my mind as "The Beautiful People" especially the MALE beautiful people, especially the SKINNY male beautiful people. So that said, you can probably imagine my mind set. Im thinking what is he coming over here for, im the kinda chick, if you motion to me in a room, ill always look behind me to see who you are motioning to, I never ever thing it could possibly be me!

Mr. Man says, I saw you standin out here in your black socks watching them in the pool. By the way, he says, I have have black socks on too, and he pulls his pants leg up and shows me some skin ...hehehe...Mr. Man then says, you should be out there with them. and being the bitch that I am when it comes to "The Beautiful People", I replied oh yeah?? do tell!. He says, wow, thats some accent ya got there, so he says. well i dont want to offend you, but, i come from a family of big girls and you are beautiful. you should be out there and the hell with everything else.

I, being the me that I am, DID get offended, I replied with , hmm..well guess what, you dont know a thing about me, im on my period, is that a good enough reason not to be out there??? He started to giggle, but tried to hold it back, and Im thinking what?? now he's laughing at me!! Never mind his hot-ness, he was now well on his way to pissing me off! How dare he think I didn't go out there cause I was fat (which was true, but I wouldn't admit it!)and he said, well, no..whats your name, and i said staci, so he says no staci, in this day and age your period is not an excuse

Now, Mr. ManCandy begins like moving closer to me right.. and hes like take off your shades and let me see your eyes. now mind ya i just woke up, i had been asleep... hes like you have the most beautiful eyes, with that little tear in your eye..(i get that when i first wake up) and he took his finger and wiped it away. {NO BARBI IT WAS NOT EYE BOOGERS}

Once again he started with the why dont you go down, to which i replied, why dont YOU go down there, with a smirk he says, i was down there earlier for 2 hours..Oh. (shut me up like a rabbit on a stick, with a quickness lol) He opened the door to my room and says,look you go in, get your swim suit on, and Ill go get mine and Ill meet you back here at your door in 10 min. and we shall go down together. I was like WHAT?? and be seen with a fat chick on her period?? are you whacked??? Very seriously, he says, well if thats what you classify as crazy, i guess I am. then he says are you going or what..i mocked him saying are you going or what..and he said, only if you go.

So, we went. {this part edited for the CLM..*giggle*} kidding, KIDDING!..there was no shenanigans! We just swam and talked and talked and touched..oops did i say that?? lol...and swam..and when he walked me to my room he kissed me goodnite and told me he really enjoyed my company, and that i really was beautiful and i shouldnt let anyone make me feel any different. then..poof he was gone.

The point of this whole story?? That man, and I didnt even get his name! He made me feel very beautiful that nite, not because he was what to me is sexy, but because of the things he said, that he cared enough to try to let me know he understood the plight of a fat chick, and wanted to encourage me to do things like everyone else, not be held back by my weight and what others may or may not think. He truly understood, because as he said, he was raised in a BIG family..and he was taught that you can find beauty at any size..and right there on that porch that nite he saw it in me.

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