Everyone who knows me personally knows about my height fetish. I am almost exclusively attracted to TALL Women. I am about 5'11.5". I go crazy for taller women. (Neither of my ex wives were tall.) Go figure 😐

I "dated" at total of three Amazon woman. (The rest were all short gals.) This is the story of one of the Amazon's.

This meeting was in-between my wife #1 and wife #2 .. it was technically only a fling

I met her online. She lived 300 miles away from my town. She lived in a farmhouse in the mountains. She was 6'3" tall. Possibly a year or two older than me. (I can't rightly recall her age exactly.)

Our first date was at a restaurant at a "midway point." Nothing fancy. We had food. I kissed her. The end. I drove home.

She invited me to spend an entire weekend at her house as our "second date." (She was being nice due to my driving distance.)

I never told her about my fetish. I pretended that I didn't notice/ or care about her incredible height.

I drove to her house. It was a Friday night. I arrived after it was already dark. She invited me to the bedroom immediately. She went oral on me. I returned the favor. We had sex. We watched the movie , "Cujo" while cuddling after sex.

She had to go to work on Saturday morning. She left me alone in her house while she went in for her shift. I went to the liquor store. I got myself blackout drunk before she returned in the afternoon.

We had sex again Saturday night. I left her house early Sunday morning. (I left while she was still sleeping without saying goodbye to avoid all traffic on the interstate.) She ended up being offended by this action. I blocked her when she blew up my phone.

Later in the week, a physical, handwritten letter came to my mailbox. An old fashioned letter from her to me. She explained how she still wanted to see me. She also wanted me to attend her church with her. She also said she wanted to date me in the future (without having more sex.) she said she felt ((very guilty)) for the pre material sex.

I (unblocked her) & called her up on the phone while I was drunk. I was unnecessarily nasty with her. I called her nasty names. She cried. Thar was the end of that "situation.' .. idk why I was mean. I did feel sorry about this later on.

I believe in my heart that had she lived locally, I would have made her my girlfriend. I did not enjoy 300 miles of driving. I (possibly) should have been more open minded..