Straight Male / 53
The One That Got Away
Here is another cheating confession.
I used to travel for work quite a bit. On one trip I met a redhead named Julia. She was in her mid 40s and not stunning looking at first glance. Pretty, but not what you would consider a knockout. The more I talked to her the more attracted I became. By day 3 I was going crazy for her, I can't even explain how much. And I could tell that she was attracted to me. She was married, but told me her husband traveled a lot and was out of town that week. The day before I left she asked if I would have a drink with her. We agreed to meet at a restaurant. I got there first and made sure to get a booth in the back. She got there a little while later and instead of sitting across from me, she sat next to me! The whole time we were all over each other. Before we knew it, the place was closing and I paid the bill. We ended up going back to my hotel and had amazing sex. I'll just say it, she is my favorite sex partner of all time. We did everything. Oral, anal, I ate her ass out. No matter what position we tried, it almost seemed our bodies were made for each other. I don't know how else to describe it except to say our bodies just fit together. Everything about her was amazing. The way she smelled, the way she tasted, the way she talked.
We lived about a 5 hour drive from each other, so over the next year and a half, we met up several times. Each time seem to get better than the last. And of course we spent all day messaging. I fell in love with her.
Eventually she broke it of off with me. Even though she had been acting distant for a bit, It felt sudden and abrupt. I was completely heart broken. It got easier to deal with as time went by, but it took a couple of years to get over it. 5 years later and I still look at her FB page, there is still some fondness there, but overall I've let go.
It's true what they say. It's not just about love. It's about TIMING and love. Julia was the one that got away.
I used to travel for work quite a bit. On one trip I met a redhead named Julia. She was in her mid 40s and not stunning looking at first glance. Pretty, but not what you would consider a knockout. The more I talked to her the more attracted I became. By day 3 I was going crazy for her, I can't even explain how much. And I could tell that she was attracted to me. She was married, but told me her husband traveled a lot and was out of town that week. The day before I left she asked if I would have a drink with her. We agreed to meet at a restaurant. I got there first and made sure to get a booth in the back. She got there a little while later and instead of sitting across from me, she sat next to me! The whole time we were all over each other. Before we knew it, the place was closing and I paid the bill. We ended up going back to my hotel and had amazing sex. I'll just say it, she is my favorite sex partner of all time. We did everything. Oral, anal, I ate her ass out. No matter what position we tried, it almost seemed our bodies were made for each other. I don't know how else to describe it except to say our bodies just fit together. Everything about her was amazing. The way she smelled, the way she tasted, the way she talked.
We lived about a 5 hour drive from each other, so over the next year and a half, we met up several times. Each time seem to get better than the last. And of course we spent all day messaging. I fell in love with her.
Eventually she broke it of off with me. Even though she had been acting distant for a bit, It felt sudden and abrupt. I was completely heart broken. It got easier to deal with as time went by, but it took a couple of years to get over it. 5 years later and I still look at her FB page, there is still some fondness there, but overall I've let go.
It's true what they say. It's not just about love. It's about TIMING and love. Julia was the one that got away.
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