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Imagine me letting you know what hotel I’m in — it’s three blocks from your work! — and what room number.
I write, 'Sneak away for a long lunch with me!'
You tell your boss that you forgot you had a physical therapy appointment.
'Dang! Gotta run! Back by 2!'
You drive over to the hotel and I greet you at the door to the room with Godiva chocolates — a woman's gotta eat, right?! — and flowers. We'll leave the flowers there afterwards of course, but I bought your favorite, and you can’t help but smile. You come in, slurping on a truffle and humming in approval. I close the door behind us.
You give me a kiss, and I can taste the dark chocolate on your lips. We tear off each others’ clothes and I throw you onto the bed. For the next hour, we make love and escape from everything outside that room. I’m centered on you and you on me. The Godiva sugar bump has worn off, but you and I feel that high that still happens each time we're together.
You take a quick shower and head back to work.
You walk into the office a bit flushed, and your boss asks, “How was physical therapy?”
You say, “Worked out all the kinks.”
ME: Father of 3; married 25 years. Have had two affairs before. One local and one long distance. Both were awesome. I’m looking for someone ideally in Texas (SAT, ATX, Hill Country), but my mother is in Coronado (San Diego) and I travel for work, mainly to San Diego, NYC and Orlando. I love to write, surf, read and am a damn good home cook. I can make you comfort food, and I can feed you Godiva.
Or a mix?
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