I grew up in Suffern, New York – a sleepy little town an hour north of the city.
The hot spots were the drive-in theater, Carvel’s ice cream shop and Nicky’s Pizza. )The families were all young with lots of kids – the suburbs were the American dream then. I spent summers with my Italian grandparents (Tony and Millie Di Falco-- loved Millie's beehive and Muu-muu) in upstate New York, a tiny little place called Saugerties right outside of Kingston.
The checklist is a simple list of fetishes and kinks.
We were both on a dating site and he quicky asked me to jump over to Yahoo and use regular email so I set up a bogus account on Yahoo and also gmail, and Installed the chat. Widowed, one child , age 15 however, once we got to regular email his emails were very choppy. He said he was self Employed oil rig engineer in Houston, Tx with 8 men working with him.
He right away fell madly in love with me and told me how great a kisser he was.
He asked for my snail address to send me a card but what I got was a dozen long stem Roses, a teddy bear and a box of Candy. Every Day I did an ip search and boy this guy traveled! I was getting bored with him so I told him I was very poor and I had nothing to offer him.
That didn't work so then when he told me after Christmas he would come and visit me but he wasn't in the state and that was the bye bye.
Saying he was in Africa for work but got new a contract in Berlin. Please be safe and take care of yourself before you let it go too far as I did. These guys are like Mosquito's, they multiply by many numbers and then bite ya when they are done using you. Girlfriend of 9 yrs cheated on him with best friend. Profusely denied he was cat fishing when asked directly every day. Was madly in love after only a few hours of chatting.
Been asking for money to save his box he's sent photos etc DM me via Instagram saying he's going to lose 45,000 if I don't help him to give him ,000 Exact same letter I got from Eubanks Anthony, type it in search and you will find it. I have seen that letter so many times I laugh now when I see it. Be careful sending pictures, I had clothes on in all mine and he sent me one back and cropped it some how without my tank top. Sent pictures of himself in the hospital after bomb blast.
He says he wants to be with me forever and that he loves me- I mean, could see us being like that but does he really mean it or is he just saying what he thinks I want to hear?
He’s the best thing that’s ever happened to me, but sometimes he won’t call or text the whole day.
There were aunts, uncles, cousins and stray friends all running rampant and there was very little supervision.
We were close with the families who rented the cabins across the creek, too, and paddled rowboats back and forth -- it was like a commune.
It’s a classic Cinderella story, except that my ballroom was a newsroom and the glass slippers were sensible flats.