{"id":5179,"date":"2026-02-26T18:26:17","date_gmt":"2026-02-27T01:26:17","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.heatherbarton.com\/?p=5179"},"modified":"2026-03-05T10:56:28","modified_gmt":"2026-03-05T17:56:28","slug":"kismet-astrology-fate-wtf","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.heatherbarton.com\/?p=5179","title":{"rendered":"Kismet, Astrology, Fate&#8230;wtf"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>I know it&#8217;s been awhile since I&#8217;ve posted. And it&#8217;s not that there&#8217;s nothing going on in my life&#8230; just the opposite&#8230; it may be that I&#8217;ve found other things to occupy my energy. But when something unusual happens (and no doubt everyone around me is either sick of hearing about this or just thinks I&#8217;m crazy) I want to put it down on paper and this blog is the best equivalent.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I met a guy.  <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>That in itself isn&#8217;t unusual.  How we met isn&#8217;t unusual (yes.. met him off the sex site).  Had a good first meet and set up a play date&#8230; also not unusual.  Had a very good play date&#8230; all these facts have been repeated endlessly for 15 years.  So what is the difference now? <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The difference is the intense connection I have with this man.  His geek speaks to my geek&#8230; his spontaneity speaks to my spontaneity&#8230; when the conversation flows to my favorite band Nothing But Thieves, he spouts the lyrics&#8230; when his pics show him drumming and he admits he drums in a band, my inner slut for drummers purrs.  I can barely contain the desire to get my hands on his long, thick wavy black hair, but we sidetrack with a trip to the liquor store so I can introduce him to my favorite Chocolate and Banana whisky by Scatterbrain. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>And that was just the meet! <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The play date was different also. Things I&#8217;d usually not prefer in a lover were just absolutely wonderful with this man. The transition from enjoying sushi to enjoying each other naked was so seamless I felt like a sexy goddess in the hands of a man who knew exactly what to do. And he even thought to ask for boundaries from me (although I was so addicted by then it would have been a yes to just about everything) before pushing past the typical and taking me right to the border of those boundaries. And boy did I love riding that wave.   And not ONCE did I need any lubrication!  Seriously, it was like being right back into my 40&#8217;s and at my sexual peak.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I was 15 minutes late to work cuz we got so wrapped up in being around each other just talking that we (or for sure, ME!) forgot there was a time limit on that first play date! I was physically sated and purring but mentally a bit stunned, confused &amp; distracted my whole shift at work. Ironically when I checked in with him that same day he was energized but also a bit disoriented on our intensity.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>And just like when Fate decides to bring a person into my life, I can see the patterns between us and in those moments I understand why so long ago mankind had invented religion. Ha! So when this man suggested we become buddies on our mutual astrological app Co-Star I was so surprised he was on the app and pleased he wanted to, I said sure. (Not knowing how to do that cuz apps are still a little foreign for me and him just walking up and beeping it into existence.)  <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Now before everyone yells at me&#8230; I don&#8217;t often follow the day to day of astrology (although sometimes it hilariously accurate) but I DO tend to live up to most predictions in my chart. (I&#8217;m so Aries the first 4 houses of my chart are &#8230; Aries, Aries, Sagittarius, Aries.. like. ALL fire!)  So when I was talking with my friend about this new guy who&#8217;s a Sagittarius&#8230;she immediately exclaimed, &#8220;We love Sags! They&#8217;re so much fun! They love to just throw you around in bed.&#8221; Which exactly happened and was amazing and surprising and WTF how did she know that before I told her!<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Then she pulls our charts (probably used ChatGTP) and.. in her words.. &#8220;Holy shit dude, I&#8217;ve literally never seen more compatible natal charts! His sun is in your moon sign which tends to make you obsess over him&#8221;&#8230; and I realized THAT is what&#8217;s going on in my head&#8230; cannot get this man off the forefront of all my thoughts&#8230; and THEN she says.. &#8220;AND your sun is his moon, which makes him obsess over you&#8221;&#8230; and I relax a bit cuz I can handle an obsession if it&#8217;s on both sides.  <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p> There&#8217;s more but it&#8217;s all good compatibility and when I bring it up to him he agrees this is a unique connection. Which we are both very eager to test this again, so we set up time on my next day off 6 days later.  By the 5th day, with little effort, he got me over to his place again before my work shift. And&#8230;. it was mind blowing.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>First off, I walk in the door and he&#8217;s naked just out of the shower and I my libido spikes off the charts at his naked body.  I&#8217;ve been throbbing and wet just on the drive through traffic to get to him.  He&#8217;s got me instantly in his arms and we&#8217;re off.  (I could go into detail but then I&#8217;d have to stop typing and go masturbate.)  Let me just say that it had been sooooo long since I&#8217;d been fingered so expertly that I forgot I squirted heavily and used to always have to lay down a towel, so I soaked his bed.. twice.   Whatever he was doing with his fingers was amazing, like my clit and pussy were a keyboard he was playing chords on.    <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I don&#8217;t know how long this will last&#8230; he is 30 years my junior&#8230; but I&#8217;m going to enjoy every minute of this ride for as long as he wants it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I know it&#8217;s been awhile since I&#8217;ve posted. And it&#8217;s not that there&#8217;s nothing going on in my life&#8230; just the opposite&#8230; it may be that I&#8217;ve found other things to occupy my energy. 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