May 11
I just re-read my previous entry. The last sentence makes me laugh. Maybe I'm finally starting to get it all together. Ha! Dream on, Marina. Maybe I'm still a hot mess.
There is no denying that things with Gus have been phenomenal. I mean, he is beyond my wildest dreams for what a fling can be. We've been spending every night in each other's arms in the full-sized bed at the back of my trailer. He is a creative and generous lover. When Frank bothered to put in the effort, he was great in the sack. I had no idea what I was missing, though, until Gus came along. He absolutely makes my body sing. It's almost like an electrical reaction. The simplest touch from him sets my nerve endings on fire.
He had picked up a jar of the Keys sea salt scrub that most of the local restaurants prov
