Hi Sean,
Hmm. I don’t actually recall being the one to pull you in for the kiss. We may have to meet somewhere in the middle on that one. Then again, I will admit that because I’d been imagining kissing you for the previous half hour or so – it is entirely possible that I reached for you. Either way, I’m glad it happened.
I will confess that after hours of talking I’m not sure at which point I realized your hand was on my thigh. I do recall that it was not the palm, more like the side of your hand – rather than an open splay of fingers holding skin. Perhaps it was a tentative approach to see if I would push you away.
I agree that the internet is surreal. The thing that I usually take comfort in is that my name is impossibly difficult to Google without getting millions of hits for Greek mythology. So the fact that you remembered the term Hexagenesis is somewhat hysterical and amusing.
I suspect that Mona will be calling me soon to find out if I’ve grown ovaries enough to call you, so I will. Because – she’s a flogger.
Yes, I would like to see you again. This Friday I will be entertaining my best friend from Alaska so I might not be able to meet you then, but soon. I’d love to get a cup of coffee and add more to our discussion about being constantly searching. Do you like crepes?
I’m glad my letter made you smile. You should know, that just seeing your name in my inbox made me grin. I’m actually very excited to meet you under less nightclubbish circumstances.
I’d like to see what color your eyes are 
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Wow, you will call him AND agree to meet him in person!?! I here by present you with the coveted Golden Ovary award. I guess I will have to put the cat o’ nine tails away for another day…
Sounds like Sean and Athena need to meet just to get their story straight. It’s like freakin’ “Rashomon” around here. Only without the heinous crime.
Darn, Mona, I was so looking forward to a good cat o’ nine tails evening with you ….
But thank you for the Golden Ovary -
*clears throat*
I’d like to thank all the people who helped me win this Golden Ovary. I couldn’t have done it without you….
Getting the story straight…. Brian, I don’t know if it can be done!
Oh, but how much fun one can have, trying!
well, there is no straight story when it comes to intimate encounters..we are all so wrapped up in what we want and how we’re coming across that we send signals we don’t realize we are, we get all in a feedback loop and things happen probably pretty much on their own, each person thinking the other did it but really both energies just making it happen. that’s my theory at least..because -every- time I have a conversation about who kissed whom or what was going on in a first encounter it is like that. so I think overall you both just were digging eachother and your bodies dealt with that..his by resting a hand, yours by letting him and interpreting that whether it was meant that way or not..and then the kiss was the communal cumulative of so much intimate energy being bandied about!
go you
also..he was super cute and I’m sorry my frying pan scared him..but I vote yes on at least exploring the idea! so there!