2001-09-09 05:55:02 (UTC)

Friday, September 7, 2001

The following entry is a carbon-copy of what I wrote in my
actual journal.

Hi! It's about 7:30 pm and I'm at Second Cup. I just woke
up from a long weed-induced nap. Now I'm going to tell you
about my day up north with John. Let me start by saying
this: older men are great or at least this one is. So he
came to pick me up around 11 am and we drove up to St-
Sauveur. I was relieved to see that he was as attractive as
I remembered him. We bought some food and drove to the
house. It was secluded in the forest by a lake. We made
drinks, sat outside with the 3 dogs and talked.
Conversation was interesting and stimulating but even
better, it was honest. We went for a walk in the woods with
the dogs, smoked pot, made more drinks and talked some more
until about 9 pm. The atmosphere was relaxing and
comfortable but not sexual. A few times he touched me
gently but didn't kiss me. He was a real gentleman and
really catered to my needs. We had dinner around 9 pm and
talked until about 11 pm, at which point we went to the
basement to watch a movie. We cuddled up on the couch,
kissed and touched but we didn't have sex. He told me he
wanted to take his time so we did. I really liked that.