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Not that she would

No one questions Matt Connover

The Atlanta trip was eye opening Yes, I got my case settled at mediation and yes, I was happy with that So happy, in fact, I decided to hook up with a woman that I’ve fked on a few occasions She’s an attorney I had a case against in the past and on at least three trips to Atlanta, we have gotten together to tear it up between the sheets

No, that is not a breach of amy either She likes sex and likes it varied, so I always e is wrapped with her She doesn’t fall within the strict ht Only adheres to

Lydia likes it so varied, in fact, our first tiether another woman was involved with us LetI’ve ever seen inone woman from behind while she went down on another

Yup… hottest thing ever, that is, until Mac peeled her dress off forthat dress so I could see as underneath… that then beca ever… until I fked her on her desk Then that beca ever

And then… well, you see the pattern

And I wasn’t liking the pattern, because I was getting away fromup with Lydia and breaking this tie I have with Mac Didn’t ain, because I would I’d tell her the truth about Lydia, and then I’d fk her again

Then I’d be ain

Except… it didn’t work out that way I met Lydia for drinks in the lobby of my hotel I took one look at her as she walked into the bar… tall, beautiful, confident… sexy, sexy, sexy woman

And I knew in that first glance that I couldn’t do it Not because of any guilty feelings of what it ht do to Mac, but only because of the crystal-clear realization that I only wanted to get it up for Mac In fact, not sure I can get it up for anyone but her—a fact that bothers me, but what’s a man to do?

So I had a drink with Lydia and told her that I had to get up early for

The cab driver pulls up to Mac’s apart and my eyebrows rise This is pretty swank and not what I would have expected for a first-year lawyer that graduated with Columbia law school debt

After I pay the driver, haul my carry-on case into her elevator, andto fk her, and yeah, itching to hold her

I’m such a puy

When she opens the door,ever” scale again She looks young with her hair in low, braided pigtails that hang over her shoulders and her face scrubbed fresh She’s got on sweatpants and an old t-shirt, but they hug her forirl look in a short, plaid skirt and Mary Jane’s That thought hasup interest

“What are you doing here?” she asks in surprise

I runthat she would probably be the sexiest woet a woody if she wore burlap, I bet