My wife doesn't like to tell this story but it turns me on when she does or when I think about it. Before we met, she was recently divorced and her kids were spending Christmas with their Dad so she was alone for the first time for Christmas. She said she felt so lonely she went to a movie alone and that didn't help seeing all the families at the Movies. So she found a bar that was open sat alone with her cosmo and there was a guy at the end of the bar. He was travelling on business and couldn't go home so he was lonely too...they ended up talking and she ended back at his hotel where they fucked like rabbits (her words).

He was the first guy she had after her ex, and she said it felt great. She spent the night with him fucking multiple times. She said she handn't had just sex for pure pleasure since college and loved it...she never saw him again and doesn't even remember his name.

A Christmas Miracle of peace and good will to men (or at least one man)