My Pre Covid Experience

She was a manager of a restaurant, I was in town for business. We met on the dance floor - not in a classic pickup way, more of a natural awkward way. We talked over drinks until closing and I ended up on the back of a motorbike to her place. The chemistry was electric; I could feel her trying to conceal her true desires, and I knew this because I was feeling the same. Hastily we fumbled in the dark, slowly revealing our true selves to each other. She was a freak, and I loved every bit of it.

We had a steady FWB relationship from August to just as Covid hit. In that time we both explored each other and maybe more importantly - ourselves. We were honest with each other, neither were looking for a relationship, just a sandbox of creativity. We both found new ways of pleasure because of the purely physical space, free of judgement. It became incredibly intimate, as we shared ideas and fantasies and fears and strived to make each other happy.

I loved waking up with her coiled around my naked body, her still wearing the fishnets from a whole night of passion, where we both collapsed into exhaustion into a deep and blissful sleep.

Her biggest request was to try a threesome, which I was able to organize with a friend of mine. We all spent the evening ensuring she tried anything and everything she had ever dreamed of. She stayed over and slept by my side late into the morning, a dream fulfilled.

She moved to France just as Covid hit, and I have since spent an eternity alone in hotel quarantine due to my work. But those 7 months of my life were the truest I have ever felt, and I hope she looks back on our experience with the same fond memories I have.