A Perfect Weekend
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A Perfect Weekend
| Sun, 11-23-2003 - 9:36pm |
I met the MM in my life a couple of months ago. We work in the same industry but in different states. In the week that we spent together, we became very close. We shared some intimate moments. His tender touch made me shiver. His warm kisses made me want to scream for more, but we didn’t go all the way. Our relationship continued through e-mails and phone calls. We talked about our desires and the sexual tension grew. He promised to fill me with delight and hold me tightly all night long. With every phone call, he left me burning with desire. We then planned the perfect get-away ... a seminar in another city ... his W or my H would never suspect anything.
With anticipation, I flew into the city to meet him this weekend. From the moment he walked into the hotel bar, where we met, my heart began pounding. He looked so fine, wearing a coat and tie, and a smile. We took the time for only one drink before we rushed to the elevator and headed for our room. I was not quite sure we could even wait until we got to the room. He slowly undressed me then made love to me all afternoon. It was a perfect afternoon in bed, followed by a moonlight tour of the city in our own private limousine, and dinner at the most romantic restaurant in town. Needless to say, we never made it to the seminar. We had an incredibly passionate weekend that sent both of us home with a big smile on our faces.
It’s back to reality now and I just had to tell someone about my weekend. I just hope that now that he has finally gotten it that he will come back for more. What do you think?
With anticipation, I flew into the city to meet him this weekend. From the moment he walked into the hotel bar, where we met, my heart began pounding. He looked so fine, wearing a coat and tie, and a smile. We took the time for only one drink before we rushed to the elevator and headed for our room. I was not quite sure we could even wait until we got to the room. He slowly undressed me then made love to me all afternoon. It was a perfect afternoon in bed, followed by a moonlight tour of the city in our own private limousine, and dinner at the most romantic restaurant in town. Needless to say, we never made it to the seminar. We had an incredibly passionate weekend that sent both of us home with a big smile on our faces.
It’s back to reality now and I just had to tell someone about my weekend. I just hope that now that he has finally gotten it that he will come back for more. What do you think?

Something tells me he'll be back!!!
Good luck
Charlotte
He'll be back!
cl-liberalgirl
callmeliberal@hotmail.com
enjoy it, honey!
gurl