She
said I hurt her feelings. I didn't mean to, but I did. We talked
about my annual motorcycle sojourn to Tybee Island in November. We had
just fucked and she said I hurt her feelings. Huh? Seems like a
weird time to have hurt feelings. But who's to say?
For
a year, she has been hinting that she wants to join me on the island for a few
days. It seems she has never been to Tybee. How strange, I
thought. She is a lifelong Georgian and has never been to peach
paradise. I said okay, but with a condition: she must first take care of
a long overdue personal matter, then she can join me. It would be her
reward for doing what needs to be done. She said it can't be done so
soon, so I told her she could join me next year after her issue is resolved.
This
hurt her feelings. We had just fucked and I hurt her feelings.
