I can't get you out of my mind. Since that first meeting, the chemistry between us, the trust and respect between you and Justin. My mind can't let it go and in a fit of pique, I book a flight to Cape Town and a hotel room for the weekend at a nice hotel in the City Bowl.
The anticipation that week is unrelenting, building even more as we start our journey; the flight, the cab ride, eventually arriving at the hotel. We've invited you to eat dinner at our hotel that night and after booking in and freshening up, you message me to confirm that you are here.
Holding Justin's hand, I exit the lift and see you. My heart speeds up a bit, you're in a well cut suit, your shirt's top buttons undone. I walk to you and we embrace, my body growing weak as all my lustful thoughts and fantasies become that much more tangible.