Okay, on this election eve, I'm fired up. I know, I know, this blog is not about politics, but this
week's poll gives me a little wiggle room, allowing me to discuss two of my favorite topics, dating and politics. You see, two years ago, I found myself cheek to cheek with a black republican. He was a sweet guy. He was very tall and he knew how to entertain a lady! We had the most interesting dates, but he was very conservative and there were some parts of my personality that I knew I would have to reveal to him very carefully. But, as the old saying goes, "What you do in the dark will come to the light." Well, it couldn't have been more true in this situation.
He had come over one early Saturday afternoon so we could get our day started. We were going to watch a movie and then head out for the evening. I kissed his lips and went into the bathroom to "freshen up", and left him to get the vcr and television ready so we could watch the movie. As I was running the toothbrush over my teeth for the very last stroke, a chill ran through my body. I dropped the toothbrush, quickly wiped my mouth and headed for the den at break-neck speed. Just as I was bending the corner, I looked at the television screen and I knew it was too late. There on the tube, some chick was giving this long-donged man the blow job of his life. HE HAD FOUND MY PORN!!! Our eyes met and I cringed inside...he cringed on the outside. I started laughing like some kind of an idiot, "Oh, you found that tape huh?" He said, "They said girls don't watch porn. They said girls didn't like it." WTF??? I said to him, "I don't know who the "they" is you are referring to, but every woman I know watches it and enjoys it very much." So, I thought to myself that maybe this wouldn't be such a bad thing, maybe now he'll throw me on this floor and have his way with me. But, instead, we talked....I sat on the couch and I motioned for him to sit in front of me. I massaged his shoulders so he could relax (yeah, he was that stressed about it) and we talked. Me trying to rationalize why I had the tape and him trying to rationalize why he didn't own any and why he didn't really care for it.
I talked and talked until I was blue in the face, trying to salvage "us", but I knew, to him, I was nothing more than a dirty, porn-watching whore. Now, as I watch all of these republicans being busted on the news as the perverts and closeted homosexuals that so many of them are, I wonder, just what was he hiding. In truth, he had many more issues than just being a republican, but I think that in trying to stand up to the republican "ideals", he suffocated any vestiges of the "real man" inside himself. I mean, he was more different than any man I'd ever been with. He didn't "act black" to be quite honest, but he was perfectly fine with seeing me, minus the porn. I never tried to act differently with him, I just didn't reveal certain things right off. Well, maybe I was changing myself for him.
I don't know, but in this election season, I am asking myself, and you all the question, "Would you date someone who prefers a different political party than your own?" It seems like a simple question, but in truth it really isn't. I remember, I asked him if he was a republican. He didn't just come out and tell me that. Maybe he didn't think it warranted discussion. We had gone out a time or two and something was nagging at me about him, and I realized that was it. When I asked him, he answered quite candidly, "Yes," and began to tell me why. I had misgivings, but he was so sweet, it didn't make sense to me to just stop seeing him.
The most famous mixed-party couple is James Carville and Mary Matalin, and they seem to do just fine. Maybe all of that tension translates into great sex. Who knows, but I will really take a moment to think before I cross over into the "dark side" ever again. How about you? Vote in the poll to the right and then make comments here. --SUGAR
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