Sometimes the stars align. This is the story of our real life tryst.
Written by him, from his perspective.
We’d been talking forever. I think it started with a comment on a picture. Partway through our first meeting over coffee, I told her I couldn’t wait to see what she tasted like. Her shocked giggle, smile, and the fire in her eyes was perfect. And now I found myself stepping out of my car, walking to her front door. I caught a glimpse of her through the window and she had the door open before I got there. The short dress she had on perfectly accentuated her curves. It hugged her hips and showed her long legs. I was mesmerized, but the rest of her looked to damn good to only stare at one place.