As Amy lay staring at the stark ceiling, she pondered how she ended up here. Her mind searched for the lost hours in which she had lost all concepts of time, reason, and propriety. A sound startled her and she looked to her left. There lay a man. A beautiful man, he was tall and handsome. Seth's features were chiseled and deep. His eyes were dark and warm, and engulfed every inch of her. As she was drowning in the deep wells from which he looked upon her, suddenly the events of the evening rushed forth. In an instant she relived the ecstasy of this forbidden encounter.
They had started with coffee. It was innocent meeting. After all they had 7 years to catch up with. They had been friends in college, but their lives had pulled them in different directions. She was married with 2 children and he was an entrepreneur who was doing quite well for himself. They smiled and flirted with each other. This had come so naturally, they had always had quite a bit of chemistry, but circumstances had never allowed them to explore the heat they had felt between them.
Amy loved how Seth remembered her. Seth had always fantasized about Amy and she knew it. She wondered if he still thought of her the same way as she thought of him. She was eager to tell him about all the crazy things that had happened after she had lost touch with him. He had always been a great listener and did not disappoint her this time. He countered her flirtatious banter with a sharp wit that had left her wanting him even more. She told him of her adventures as an exotic dancer. This peaked his interest, and he prodded her for more stories from her wilder youth. A wicked smiled crossed her face and she told him she would have to give him a lap dance some time. He chortled a bit, and Seth mentally made plans to take her up on this offer.
They stayed at the coffee shop for hours recounting the years to each other. Time was cruel and had caught up with her. She told him she had to go and meet some family for dinner, but that she would call him before she left town the next day.
A few hours later, dinner was done and she picked up her cell phone. Her heart raced as she dialed the number. She felt like a silly little school girl as she considered hanging up before it rang. Her heart stopped beating as soon as she heard his deep velvety voice on the other end. Amy thanked him for the coffee date and told Seth she would call the next time she was in town. He asked her if she had some time to get a drink before she had to go back to the hotel. She was flushed by his invitation, but accepted without hesitation. They planned to meet at a small bar a few blocks from his house.
She looked in the vanity mirror of her car and thought she really wished she had time to put on some make-up, but that she didn't want to be late to meet him. She brushed a fresh coat of lipstick across her full lips and ran her fingers through her long auburn hair before pulling it up and securing it with a clip. This would have to do she thought.
She arrived at the bar a few minutes later and Seth was waiting in the parking lot to meet her. She took his arm as he placed his strong hand on the small of her back and led her in and to a quiet little table toward the back. They each had a couple of drinks and chatted. The air was as sexually charged as the conversation. She licked her lips and bit on the end of her manicured nail as she thought about how good he would taste. Amy could already feel her self becoming tipsy and thoughts of ravaging Seth had filled her mind. As if Seth was reading her mind he suddenly rose and offered her his hand. She knew what he was going to say. She had already agreed with out even hearing him ask.