I decided that I was going to get a make over. I dyed my hair blond, because I hear blonds have more fun. I also bought a whole bunch of new clothes. More clothes than I will be able to wear. I also got a membership at the local gym. Before I forget, I also got my nails done. If you are wondering what made me go out and do all of this, it was because I dumped my boyfriend. I found out that he was cheating on me so I dumped him. I figured out that I didn't need trash like him around in my life. I don't want to get any diseases, that's why I dumped that asshole. There are a ton of things out there that you can get by having sex with a lot of people. How was I to know that he was only fucking her? How was I to know that he was using a condom while he done it? I was on the pill, so there where no condoms in our house. I didn't catch him fucking her at my place, I caught him at her house. I didn't walk in on them having sex, but I knew what was going on. I watched him go there every day and see this woman. He had no reason to be going over there and seeing her.

So, now I'm a new woman. I have new clothes and a new look. The only thing I needed was a new person in my life. I've given up on men for awhile, I think I'll check out women from now on. I don't mean to alarm you, but I like to eat a good pussy every now and then. That is what pisses me off about my boyfriend cheating on me. If he wanted to have sex with another woman, I have a lesbian friend of mine who has been wanting to have sex with me. She might be a lesbian, but she told me she would fuck him if that meant she could eat my pussy. I even told him about her, but he didn't seem interested. I guess it was more than just sex he was after, he wanted to be with someone else. That's fine with me, I hope they are happy now. I'm happy now that I know he is out of my life. I don't need a man like that around the house.

I called up my lesbian friend to see if she wanted to go out with me. I asked her if she wanted to go to a movie and then to a restaurant. She said that she had plans, but I could stop by her house later on. I told her that I would get back in touch if I didn't have any plans for the evening. I wanted to be alone with her, have a nice meal and watch a movie. That would give her the chance to put the move on me. Even though I made up my mind that I wanted to have sex with her, I still wanted her to work for it. It would make me feel like a slut if I didn't. Feeling like a slut is one thing you don't want to feel like after you kick your boyfriend out for sleeping around.

I went out to eat at this new place in town. I don't know what it's called, but it's an all you can eat place. You pay one price and you can eat all the food you like. I thought I would give it a try, I had nothing to loose but a few bucks.

The food was actually pretty good, I was surprised at how good it was. They had all different kinds of things for you to choose from. There was even a man carving all kinds of meat. I ate both turkey and ham and all kinds of other stuff. I was so stuffed, I felt like a Thanksgiving turkey. I felt so bloated after I got out of there, I'm sure someone could have rolled me down the street. I got my money's worth, I'll tell you that much.

At the all you can eat place, the food was in a buffet. Basically it was like a long table that kept the food warm. I watched one fat guy go up there at least eight times. The first time he got a little bit of food, like maybe just something to warm up his jaws. Then, the next time he went back, he really piled the food on his plate. The second trip, he had a big gravy stain on his white shirt. On the next trip, he had a little bit of mashed potatoes in his beard. The next trip, I noticed that he has some corn in his mustache. I'm sure you know where this is going. By the time I left, his shirt and face was covered with food. I even saw some food in his hair. He was looking at the food like a pervert looks at a stripper. I got a good laugh out of watching him.

When I got home, I checked my answering machine to see if I had any messages. I had one, it was from Sandy. She called and asked if I still wanted to do anything. I called her back to see what she had in mind.

"Hello?" I said as I heard her pick up the phone.

"Do you still feel like going out for dinner and a movie?" Sandy asked.

"I just ate down at the new all you can eat place. I'm so full I don't think I could eat another bite without exploding," I said.

"I can't believe you ate that much food," Sandy said laughing.

"I had to get my money's worth. I wasn't going to spend all that money and just eat a salad," I told her.

"You have a point there. I'm going to fix myself something to eat really soon. Do you still want to do something tonight?" Sandy asked.

I wanted to, but I didn't want to run over to her house just to have sex. I wanted her to have to work on me. I wanted her to feel like she had to do something to get me in bed. I didn't want to seem too easy, too eager to fuck her. I know that sounds stupid, but I think it makes sense. If I just put out for her, she won't come back looking for more sex. If she does, it will only be out of lust. I have lustful thoughts, but I also need love and compassion. If I just gave it away, I wouldn't get any of those two things.

"What do you have in mind?" I asked.

"I thought maybe we could walk around down at the lake. Maybe roast some marshmallows and have a good time," Sandy explained.

"That sounds like fun to me. What time should I meet you there?" I asked.

"Want to meet me there in an hour?" Sandy asked.

"Sounds good to me. I'll go to the store and pick up some marshmallows and some charcoal," I said.

"What do you need charcoal for?" Sandy asked confused.

"I don't want to walk around too much looking for sticks, charcoal will make it easier," I explained.

I told her that I would meet her at the lake in an hour. She said that would be fine and hung up the phone. I had butterflies in the pit of my stomach. I knew that we were going to have sex, but I was nervous about it. I'm that way when it comes to sex. I'm not a slut, I haven't had sex with many people. I won't tell you how many, because that's none of your business. Let's just say that I've been with less than ten people. Less than ten men and women combined, I didn't want you to think that I meant ten men and ten women.

I went to the store and picked up the things that we needed. I also picked up some hand soap, because I saw that it was on sale. I can't pull myself away from something if it's on sale. I think I would buy a piece of shit if the price was right. I'm the type of person that watches every penny they spend. If I can save a nickel or a dime, I will do it in a heart beat. Some people call me a tight wad, I just think of myself as being thrifty. This way I can pay for things and not have to be in debt. I know people that are so in debt that they will never be able to pay it off. I'm not like that, I don't owe money to anyone. Not one thin dime do I owe. I own my car, I always pay my rent on time, I even pay my rent ahead of schedule sometimes. I just like knowing that everything is paid for.

I called Sandy on my cell phone about fifteen minutes before we were supposed to meet. I wanted to know if she was ready, so I could be down there. I hate waiting for people. Some people think that you should wait all day long for them. I'm not that way, I will wait five minutes and that's it. If you want to go some where or I'm supposed to meet you some place, be on time or don't go at all. That is the way I see it. Any other way is just a waste of my time. Sandy said that she would be there, she was about to walk out of the door when I called her. That was a good thing, because I was only about a five minute drive away from the lake by now.

I pulled into the lake and looked around. It was busy for being this late in the evening. It was about to get dark, but it wasn't dark outside yet. It was close, but not there yet. There were a lot of people fishing in the lake. I watched some of the people cast their lines into the lake. I even saw one guy catch a big fish. I wondered what he was going to do with such a big fish. Then I remembered what my friend Dave does when he catches fish that big. He will cook some of it and freeze the rest. If he catches a lot of fish, he will call some of his friends and see if they want some. I'm not much of a fish person myself. I like fish and chips every now and then, but that is about it. I think fish smells disgusting, also I hate buying a fish with it's head still on. I went to a restaurant one time and the waiter brought a cooked fish to the table next to me. The fish not only had it's head still on, but I could see it's eyeballs! I don't think I could ever eat something as it looked up at me.