Talkin after midnight

03- Vacation fling

The "Welcome to another hot summer night my beautiful listeners. It's your girl Freya and I have a new saucy tale submitted by one of my fans. You all never disappoint that's for sure! "

" The latest question I cast out into the proverbial sea of the word wide web was, Have you ever had a fling on vacation?"

" Come on you know what I'm talking about. Hmmm, how does the song go? Hoes in different area codes? Ha! Alright enough chatting let's get right down to it, shall we? This one comes from Elizabeth from Reno Nevada."

Dear Freya,

I saw the question on your page and felt my fingers itching to tell my story. I'm not much of a bold person, and I am turning the corner out of my 50s. However, that's not to say I haven't had fun in life.

One sweet memory happens to come to mind, it was about five years ago when my daughter surprised me with a vacation to Bali for my birthday.

As the warm Bali sun kissed my skin, I immersed myself in the serenity of paradise. I was in my mid-fifties, I still held onto a radiance that captivated those around me.

Mind you I'm not vain, I'm just proud of my body and have done my best to live under a philosophy of self care.

Which I suppose, was why my daughter knew I would live for this tropical getaway. It was during this vacation that fate led me to a chance encounter with a young traveler, fresh out of college and embarking on his final summer adventure before entering his family business.

I have never considered myself a cougar or even entertain the idea of a younger man but something about this 20 something gentleman seeking my approval out of any other beautiful young lady at the bar stoked my ego. part of me felt skeptical perhaps he thought I was a wealthy widow woman out on the town and he could schmooze his way into a few free meals and a nice hotel room. but I was on my own and thought why not, I spent so many years married and then divorced why not give in to some spontaneity and have fun.

At the hotel bar, our conversation flowed effortlessly, like a gentle breeze caressing the palm trees. We indulged in a few drinks, each sip revealing a deeper layer of our souls.

It was surprising how much we had in common. I suppose he was one that you might describe as an old soul. We shared several favorite musical artists as well as films. Had I been a decade or to younger I might have thought I could fall in love.

As the moonlight danced upon the tranquil waves of the beach, we embarked on a late-night stroll, hearts entwined with curiosity.

Within the hushed stillness of the night, he earnestly confided in me, revealing his lack of romantic experiences. His dedication to studies had shrouded him in a veil of timidity, preventing him from exploring the realms of love. With a genuine concern for his future, he expressed his worries about navigating both a successful career and meaningful relationships.

He was on a precipice, I felt for him immeasurably at that. To be young and afraid of what the future would hold something that I had left behind so long ago.

Moved by his vulnerability, my heart swelled with compassion and admiration. Like a guiding light, I reassured him, weaving words of encouragement and wisdom. At that moment, our connection grew deeper, the spark of attraction flickering in the air.

Lost in the rhythm of our blossoming connection, we found ourselves embraced by the comforts of my resort room.

It hadn't been my intention to invite him back and yet here we were. Just two people who found something within each other worth exploring.

Within those four walls, the symphony of passion played out as our bodies harmonized in perfect synchronization. It was a dance of desire, a celebration of the vulnerability and trust we had gifted one another.

And for a few fleeting moments I felt as I had when I myself was a college student backpacking across Europe with my friends. Those carefree days of sun-kissed skin and wind drenched hair. A version of myself that I thought I had lost in a shuffle of paperwork and tattered memories.

In the afterglow of our intimate union, a profound sense of fulfillment washed over us. Our souls intertwine, forever marked by this unforgettable encounter beneath the Bali sky. This romantic escapade illuminated not only the night but also our hearts, forever imprinting the memory of our connection amidst the paradise that brought us together.

"wow I have to say that it was, beautiful and even poetic You go girl! well listeners that's all for tonight but tune in next time for another steamy story or maybe share your own."