I met this girl in Texas at a club, im here from MA on business. She was so fucking cute I was in love at first sight. She absolutely loved me... said my accent was hott, called me sexy and ultra-cute like a million times... we left the club and I was stroking her legs outside. We ended up making out for a little while, but I did not fuck her.

Turns out she's married and was rather embarrassed the remaining times I saw her.

It kills me inside to know that her husband doesnt appreciate her like I would. She told me several times. If she was single, she'd be sitting right next to me in the airport terminal on the way back to live with me.