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There's a Colombiana, about 32 now, late 20's when she lived in my neighborhood, whom I met in the biz although she never did agencies. Just "friend of friend" stuff. Very semi, also had a civilian job at the time. She has a young daughter and a couple years ago got married and I thought it was over. Turns out her husband was away for long periods (biz all over creation) and out of the blue she called me one day. This was maybe a year after she married the guy. Wind up was she came over one night and was getting off on me doing her from behind while she talked to her hubby in L.A. on her cell phone.

We saw each other a handful of times over the next several months. I tried to give her something ($) but she didn't want it. I figured now that she was married to a rich guy, etc..

Then about a year ago she and her daughter moved to another state with the husband and I really thought I'd never see her again. To my amazement she e-mailed me about 6 months ago. Since then we've had this dialogue going; cyber sex, if you like. She loves me to talk "dirty" to her, wants me to send pics, even wanted to have "live" sessions using the internet, a microphone and camera. Whoa! This chick is crazy. She always loved sex and being Colombian, need I say more? Obviously her marriage was one of convenience, especially having a young daughter.

We have become closer over the net over time, more so than when we lived in the same city. She hints at "maybe one day, who knows?" kind of shit. She's a very hot woman, but of course I could never trust her lol! She knows I go to CR and BR and wants to hear the "crazy" stuff I do. I don't have the heart to tell her any of it. I know people make their own beds, but the thought of her being with this guy she doesn't love, telling me she wishes she had appreciated me more, blah, blah, blah...Even though she says I'm single and should be "having a wild time," (as though giving me permission), I think if I really told her she'd feel bad. So I tell her I hang out with amigos and amigas, play music, gamble, etc.

I know she'll find her way to my neck of the woods sooner or later. It'll be weird the next time - knowing each other so much better, yet not having seen each other for going on two years. When I first met her I was married, she wasn't. Now she's married and I'm not.

Life is so interesting at times. (Other times it sucks the big one.) You never know what's going to happen. I was in a supermarket the other day and locked eyes with a girl I felt I'd known for years. She smiled and talked about her wine selection dilemma. She appeared out of nowhere. I had to get something at the back of the store and figured I'd see her in line, maybe get her number. When I came up front, she had vanished. She was nowhere to be found. I left my basket, walked out to the parking lot. Gone, probably forever. I was so pissed.

It's all an adventure.