WELL, for being so god-darned distraught over me breaking up with him, he sure is moving on pretty freaking fast. And after all that talk of how he'll never love anyone else ever again and is going to wait for me to come back to him...
My fear is that it's the
puta he dated years ago and broke up with, Cora. Cora is psychotic. There is no other way to describe it. She has called him so many disgusting things, insulted his size, his capabilities, called him a jerk, etc in years past after he broke up with her.
I shall take the higher road and refrain from doing any of that, because quite frankly he's not small, he is good in bed, and he's gentler than a lamb.
So then of course last night I have a dream about how he comes back to my college and we end up having sex and I get pregnant and we decide I'll have to get in the airforce after college if we want to make this work. We even reenacted part of Grease with me writhing all over a car (thank you "Places to have Sex" thread

)
Yes, of course I'm jealous!! I am positively green!! An online friend suggested that I must still love him, and of course I ... did (until this). But just cause I loved him didn't mean the relationship was going to work.
I'm just... appalled!! Like a shocked stereotypical British lady when someone drops a cracker in her tea!
"Well I
never! This is an
outrage!!"