Aaron. His name in my phone is DO NOT ANSWER, but i know if i opened the chat and read through it, id fall in love all over again. Sure, he was 7 year older than me, but he was so good to me. He was a gynecologist, he made good money, mature, responsible, and he was tall and he knew how to please his woman, not to mention his monster dick. But the downside was that he was busy. Busy now, busy tomorrow, busy next week. We barely spent any time together, and after a year, we both decided to let go. I always held some resentment towards him though- wouldn’t he make time if he really wanted to? He’s asked for me back a few times, and every time I said no. It’s time to move on. I slept with a few guys here and there, a few casual flings from boys on campus, but those were boys, and I crave a man. how did i end up here, in his office, waiting for him to see me?