when things unplanned one challenge

...at home it hadn't been forthcoming. 

Yet. 

It wasn't about sex. To pick up a woman was easy. So many of them out there offering themselves in the hope of catching a partner and if that was not possible then maybe a sugar daddy.

Beautiful beautiful girls...women sublime in their maturity. He just didn't care to complicate his life. Nor did he care to take the risk of creating any upheaval at home. It didn't matter that things were not ideal. as they said, better the devil u know than the devil u don't know.

So what was it that made him approach her at the coffee shop. Why the risk of exposing himself to the unknown. Actually, there was nothing unknown about her. she wouldn't know him. but, he knew her. 

He knew her thoughts...she had been quite vocal about them...one thing he knew for sure, was, that she was worthy of a cup of coffee.
"May i join u?" he asked.

She looked at him quizzically..."Yes." she responded simply.

There was no explanation as to the ease between them. The familiarity. There was no explanation why each trusted the other, for when it was time to say their goodbyes...the lingering kiss, the meet of lips yielding was unplanned and quite normal and acceptable.
And as each left to their respective cars, it wasn't a surprise that the next day they burned in each others embrace...kisses hungry...a famished sense of lovemaking...the energy, the desire to climb deeper into each other...to writhe closer, thrust deeper, moan and moan and moan...

He had not wanted to complicate things at home..

RB.