A CAN OF WORMS!

May 5, 2015
2 min read

That was the beginning of this can of worms being opened. He heard about the letter through a mutual friend and said he wanted to meet up, that meet-up lasted for 3 hours of talking and him spending the night, NO SEX that night I PROMISE. It was just catching up with an old friend. He was in a non-happy marriage and I was recently divorced so we had a little more than our past in common. That night was so comfortable for us, talking and laughing that when the sun came up we were talking about when we could meet back up. Part of me knew it was not exactly right but I didn’t care, this was like an old toy that I loved and it was back. After meeting a few more times talking on the phone constantly, it didn’t take long for our hearts to be wrapped back around each other. One night of visiting he got ready to leave for work and asked are you going to kiss me before I go, I obliged,…….. and when our lips met, it was like an explosion an explosion of passion, that same passion we had as kids and come back and we loved it, we kissed and we kissed. Within all of this passion his phone was ringing, it was his job, “Mr. B are you coming to work tonight or what, you are normally here way before your scheduled time, is everything ok” well it wasn’t because he didn’t want to leave me and I surely didn’t want to be left. Just to have him hold me again, kiss me again, just to feel him was like, I don’t know, something I hadn’t felt in years that was awaken. When he finally got in his car to leave he called right back to my cell phone and said what was that, why do you kiss me like that, I responded, I kiss you like I love you. After that night it was probably the last night of good sense we had. I started keeping a diary of us kinda…