Ostrich
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WOW! Just... WOW!
Our Thanksgiving holiday with Teach was fantastic! Flew in Wednesday night, and flew out Saturday morning. On Thanksgiving day, he gave us a walking tour of his neighborhood. While out, we walked past the house of one of his neighbors, who happened to be home. He knocks on their door and they invite us in. So there we were, in his friends house, drinking wine and watching them cook Thanksgiving dinner. For complete strangers, we had a really good conversation. They invited us to dinner, but we had other plans. If there are other people in the neighborhood like this couple, then I could see myself living there. Later that night, he takes us to another couple's home for Thanksgiving dinner. Again, good booze and great food (I've never had pork stuffing before. It was really good). I baked a pecan pie for the dinner. It didn't take to long for it to disappear.
Friday, we hung out and toured the city. Great places to eat and see. That night, we went to an art show at a local brewery. DAG and I saw a painting we wanted, but it was a little too expensive. Teach found a piece of wall art he couldn't live without, so he bought it. We met his friend who had one of his pieces on display. It was beautiful, but again, out of our price point range. No matter, we had a great time!
I want to go back. DAG and I got along great! No fussing or arguing. Just us being us and really enjoying each other. Teach was the perfect host. One night, we were all in Teach's bed, watching TV. DAG was between us, passed out. Teach and I were cuddling him. After the TV show was over, DAG wakes up and wants to go back to our bed, so he can use the CPAP machine to help him sleep. While Teach and I didn't want the moment to end, we both knew DAG needed his CPAP. So DAG and I went to our own bed. The next morning, we went back to Teach's bedroom to talk. DAG had been there about 30 mins to an hour ahead of me, so they could have their pillow talk. I showed up and sat on the bed and we all talked about sex, love and life. Teach then confirmed that he wanted both of us to stay in bed with him the night before, if anything, just to sleep.
The discussion was all easy going and not stress inducing. Just us opening up about ourselves to each other. A really great time. While we did not have sex the entire time we were there, it was OK with me. If it happened, it happened. If it didn't, then no stress or disappointment. That is a great feeling.
DAG and I want to go back, hopefully early next year, but since Teach travels quite a bit, he may visit us before we visit him. Either way, I'm looking forward to seeing him again. Every time he and I are together, we seem to create a stronger bond between ourselves. Of course, it doesn't hurt that he and DAG are also creating a stronger bond. I haven't felt this good about a relationship outside our marriage in a very long time.
More to come!
Our Thanksgiving holiday with Teach was fantastic! Flew in Wednesday night, and flew out Saturday morning. On Thanksgiving day, he gave us a walking tour of his neighborhood. While out, we walked past the house of one of his neighbors, who happened to be home. He knocks on their door and they invite us in. So there we were, in his friends house, drinking wine and watching them cook Thanksgiving dinner. For complete strangers, we had a really good conversation. They invited us to dinner, but we had other plans. If there are other people in the neighborhood like this couple, then I could see myself living there. Later that night, he takes us to another couple's home for Thanksgiving dinner. Again, good booze and great food (I've never had pork stuffing before. It was really good). I baked a pecan pie for the dinner. It didn't take to long for it to disappear.
Friday, we hung out and toured the city. Great places to eat and see. That night, we went to an art show at a local brewery. DAG and I saw a painting we wanted, but it was a little too expensive. Teach found a piece of wall art he couldn't live without, so he bought it. We met his friend who had one of his pieces on display. It was beautiful, but again, out of our price point range. No matter, we had a great time!
I want to go back. DAG and I got along great! No fussing or arguing. Just us being us and really enjoying each other. Teach was the perfect host. One night, we were all in Teach's bed, watching TV. DAG was between us, passed out. Teach and I were cuddling him. After the TV show was over, DAG wakes up and wants to go back to our bed, so he can use the CPAP machine to help him sleep. While Teach and I didn't want the moment to end, we both knew DAG needed his CPAP. So DAG and I went to our own bed. The next morning, we went back to Teach's bedroom to talk. DAG had been there about 30 mins to an hour ahead of me, so they could have their pillow talk. I showed up and sat on the bed and we all talked about sex, love and life. Teach then confirmed that he wanted both of us to stay in bed with him the night before, if anything, just to sleep.
The discussion was all easy going and not stress inducing. Just us opening up about ourselves to each other. A really great time. While we did not have sex the entire time we were there, it was OK with me. If it happened, it happened. If it didn't, then no stress or disappointment. That is a great feeling.
DAG and I want to go back, hopefully early next year, but since Teach travels quite a bit, he may visit us before we visit him. Either way, I'm looking forward to seeing him again. Every time he and I are together, we seem to create a stronger bond between ourselves. Of course, it doesn't hurt that he and DAG are also creating a stronger bond. I haven't felt this good about a relationship outside our marriage in a very long time.
More to come!