sidewalk moment

This is a re-write of a post that I put on [r/adultery](https://www.reddit.com/r/adultery) (judge if you need). That one I wrote on my phone, but I wanted to rewrite it from scratch at a keyboard. Enjoy.

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You and I were out at a professional event with a small group of friends. I didn’t know you too well personally but had admired you professionally. Throughout the night I wondered about you and a part of my mind always focused on you. During the bar hopping and fun I remember in each moment the relationship of our bodies to one another, how many inches separated our knees, you leaning onto your elbow to face me and listen to a silly story, how you glanced over as we clinked our drinks together. As we drank and laughed and shared so many things with each other, eventually the bar closed and we realized that our small group of friends was gone. We were so deep into each other that the rest of the world disappeared til there was only us and a bartender to pull us out.

[MF] a playful toast and many kisses

“To us.”
“to Us!”

We touch our wet glasses together with a clinking ring. The colors of our cocktails dispersing orange and pink hues from the candles on the bar. Our full drinks held together in a toast as our eyes gaze together. “Us!” We’re together! Finally together after all the attempts and tried and the work to make this fit. Finally we’ve fallen softly back into this space all our own, physically within our own love, our own world. I see your loving eyes, your happy mouth, your face becoming a pureness of you, bare and just lovely. My other arm wraps a bit tighter around your back and fingertips stretch to feel more of your body’s surface. Our hips are open, warm and close, forming two magnetic V’s, gravitating closer, failing at making being dressed seem reasonable. Together we move, pulling and diving, falling into one another to collide into a kiss. The type of kiss we make when we’re together, a kiss with quivering, driving start, a churning, fulfilling middle and only an optional ending. Moving our mouths and lips with each other, rocking and licking and sucking.

that sidewalk moment [MF]

This is a re-write of a post that I put on [r/adultery](https://www.reddit.com/r/adultery) (judge if you need). That one I wrote on my phone, but I wanted to rewrite it from scratch at a keyboard. Enjoy.

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I miss you. I know you felt guilty because we were both cheating. We had missing pieces and our moments fill those so well. I savor this moment so closely and can’t unknow what I now know about how life can be.

You and I were out at a professional event with a small group of friends. I didn’t know you too well personally but had admired you professionally. Throughout the night I wondered about you and a part of my mind always focused on you. During the bar hopping and fun I remember in each moment the relationship of our bodies to one another, how many inches separated our knees, you leaning onto your elbow to face me and listen to a silly story, how you glanced over as we clinked our drinks together. As we drank and laughed and shared so many things with each other, eventually the bar closed and we realized that our small group of friends was gone. We were so deep into each other that the rest of the world disappeared til there was only us, oblivion, and a bartender to pull us out.