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Dearest Friend
Date: 8/21/2015, Categories: Mature, Author: 2112mongoose, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
for work quite a bit. Usually leaving Monday morning and returning Friday evening. Far too many dinners alone staring at his reflection in the mirror behind the hotel bar. He did get smiles and looks from others. Never an overt offer, but enough suggestive conversation that he was sure he was getting hit on by women, men and even a couple once. But he never pursued it. They were not her. The text conversations always helped to keep him sane. She was always there. And she did care. He was in the habit of telling her not only what town he was in, but what hotel too. On a number of occasions he had offered her a place to stay if she ever needed to just get away. He always made sure she knew that he’d take the couch or second bed. Whatever she was comfortable with. She always thanked him for the invite but always declined. That day’s text was common with them. “hey, how’s it going?” he sent. “ugh not so good . rough day at work. Home has its problems too. Still in Louisville? ” She replied. “sorry to hear you are having a bad day. Yeah Louisville all week. Install of new equipment” He replied to her “thanks gtg , meeting time, ttyl” She ended. He didn’t hear from her for the rest of the work day and that was fine because he was also busy and really didn’t have time to chat. After working a few hours over he was sitting at bar at the hotel. Watching the sports talk show on the big screen and making small talk with the other guest and bartender. That’s when he looked up to see her ...