I lusted after a Seamaster 2531.80. The blue waved beauty. Last year, we had a brief fling and I had a deep sinking feeling it was just summer love. We never clicked, at all.
I tried to make it work. I even lavished her with pearls and bezel implants to try to keep the fire alive.
She wanted nothing to do with me. I would hang out with other ladies while she sat home alone.
She found this guy at club RWG and just like that, she was gone.
I spent months drinking heavily swearing off Omega's altogether. What was wrong with me? Why can't I like Omega's like everyone else? I didn't need to complicate my life like this. How was I going to tell my parents?
Truth be told, I always thought PO's were beautiful, so maybe one bad relationship was no reason for alarm. Fearful of rejection, I stayed alone, occasionally dating a Milgauss, or calling the old ball and steelfish for a romp on the wrist. But something was missing.
HackR reminded me of the POrikka dating service. Reg's HomegaChinawatchwife.com
For the right price, Hack was willing to part with a nice red (er, orange) headed beauty with the perfect measurements, 42/42/42. Within minutes I told him "MINE". and the wait began. Watchswap, baby.
Well, It's been a few weeks and I'm happy to report that things are great.
We only had one fight. She got mad that I broke a pin off in her [censored] when trying to resize her bracelet. (what a pain.)
We share similar hobbys, and she even looks good in rubber pants.
I've got leather pants on the way from Reg. The future is looking good!