Friday, 20 May 2016

Memoirs of an Incognito Friend: The Mother of Six Who Drove for 50 Hours



Memoirs of an Incognito Friend: The Mother of Six Who Drove for 50 Hours by Omar Cherif, One Lucky Soul

*All articles part of the Memoirs of an Incognito Friend series are intended for a mature audience. Viewer discretion is advised.


During the time my buddy was living in California, a Facebook friend of his told him that she might visit him someday. Her initial plan was postponed yet she managed to make it later. Driving all the way from Maine, the badass trip took her about 50 hours. Yeah, take a look at the above map to see for yourself.

By the time, they had been virtual friends for almost three years. Though living in today's connected world, this was not going to be the first time he meets people (females) through the Internet. She had a friend with her, both in their mid-late thirties. The girls were fun, and all went seamless on the first day. The three of them had dinner and then the friend went to her hotel while my buddy and his Facebook date went to his place.

The sex was pretty wild despite being both tired and loopy, so they eventually collapsed. The next morning after breakfast, they did it again. This time to completion. They spent the day out and had dinner later. And then more romping again at night.

The next morning she got in her car and drove back another 50 hours. They agreed to meet again one day.

Despite all he had already done in his life, this was his first time to ever have anything with a mother of six. So it certainly remained a unique experience.

After she left, he was chatting with his next-door neighbour when he jokingly told him: “I didn't know you were that funny, I could hear her laugh all night long.” My buddy wisely responded that when you're sharing a bed with someone you just physically met, you have no other option but to add humour to the situation. Without laughter, things could get awkward and/or banal.

Another neighbour was astonished when he knew the story. He was like, “It must be really worth it, my girl wouldn't even drive five hours to come see me”.



Until the next adventure of my incognito friend.



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