The Difference Between Two and Three

A conversation I had with a stranger at the bar of the hotel I was staying in.  It began innocently enough.  He was in town on business, I had just finished up my volunteer work.  We began talking about politics, business, finance – topics that make me salivate.

The mental volley continued.

The discourse was organic.  I was turned on.  He was older and attractive.  Sharp and funny.  It began to evolve into a teasing banter.  I asked him to guess what undergarments I was wearing underneath my dress.  I was in awe, when he guessed right ” no panties.”

Therein lies the difference between two and three glasses of wine.

I forgot how fun it can be to flirt like that.

Quote of day: “Truth is a great flirt.” – Franz Liszt

Yours truly,

Commando xo