The Holidays..... do you look back at your hobby experiences? Sit by the fire sipping black rasberry liqueur remembering that special lady you meet in the hobby? The one you couldn't believe that she was an escort. The one who you went out to dinner with and you lose track of time and pretty much everything else going on. The one who sat real close and never took her eyes off of you and you both just laughed and endured the waiter's interuptions while playing footsy under the table. Then when it was obvious the waiter was hitting on your companion she shot him down and snuggled up even closer. Then you went back to her place. The lights went off and the rest of the evening moved on by feel only. Two body's as one. This was NOT a hobbyist and an escort but two hearts connecting. You let her go but never forgot her. You knew she deserved better but she couldn't forgive herself for being an escort even thou it meant nothing to you. You think of her often but mostly around the holidays hoping she is safe, happy and perhaps sitting by a fire remembering a hobbyist that made her happy even for just a moment.
Never happened to me... but I can dream....
Happy Holidays & A Wonderful New Year to all the ladies that cauuse us to look back and remember!