We then had some red wine and some good food and our discussion keep going towards our personal life. He was a divorcee with 4 kids. I didn’t reveal...much of the information about my personal life.Once we finished our dinner, he drove me to the hotel. He asked me if I mind if he comes to my room. As we both were in our zone, I said ok. We went to my room and order some more wine. Time went on and he came closer to me. Our breaths were very close, we both could feel it.He slowly held me from my. Francine and I became inseparable. We saw each other almost every night and the sex was incredible and was followed by some of the tenderest moments that I had ever experienced.But a leopard cannot change its spots and Francine, on the nights she wasn't with me, could always be found underneath someone or at a frat house underneath a lot of someones. At first it bothered me. How could she be the way she was when she was with me, and then go and spread herself for someone else. Then I realized. She handed me a cloth bag. Ron told me that my clothes were in the bag, butthat I could not put them back on until I got home. In my case, back to myhotel. I started to zip up the jacket. "Leave it unzipped," Ron told me. I'd doneeverything else he told me that night, so why not. I left the zipper aboutan inch and a half from the bottom, just enough to keep the jacked closed.We went through the door at the end of the hall. We were outside and Ron washailing a cab. I suddenly realized that I was. “Good morning, Teddy. Mmm, that smells good.”“And how is the lady of the house feeling this morning?”“I feel so alive. What time did Bill leave? I fell asleep before I could say goodbye to him.”“I don’t know. He left you a note on the table.”Mom unfolded the note and read, Dear Doris, I will never forget this night I spent with you.I now know the kind of woman that I want in my life.She will have to be exactly like you, smart, independent, sexy, andfearless in every new undertaking.She will be.