I posted last week about how I would like to meet a woman who would be okay with me having other women...
So check this out, I met a chic on FB. She portrays the image of a woman who's got a lot going on for herself, no children, she's an adjustable 7, but what I like most about her is that she's really intelligent. Anybody who knows me knows that I'm a sapiosexual.
Anyway, we've been having these great enlightened conversations about relationships and men and women and gender dynamics. She's portraying herself like a lady (she ain't sent no p*ssy pics or let me see her tiddays hanging out yet). We're just in the getting to know each other phase.
But yesterday I made a startling revelation. I found out that she's poly and bisexual. She doesn't know that I know.
Why is that a problem? It ain't, but I feel a lil bamboozled now. And I'm not sure why.
I've dealt with plenty of bisexual women in the past, so I don't have a problem with that.
And technically, she's the type of woman that I was saying I wanted a couple weeks ago, a woman who wants me to have another woman (except she's gonna want her too).
Maybe I feel some kinda way cause she ain't told me yet. I'm used to folks telling me their life story right off the bat, but she leaving out details.
Imma play it cool though and wait and see how long it takes her to reveal this to me. But if she take too long, Imma have to start insinuating stuff