The holiday (Open to one woman)

It had taken 15 years but as a long suffering wife you'd finally convinced your workaholic husband that the 2 of you needed a vacation. To your dismay, your husband decided that the best way to spend the vacation was to sleep and play golf.

After the clock strikes 11am and he's still sleeping, your frustration is at its peak as you put on a slightly more daring 2 piece bikini then usual and head down to the pool complete with a poolside bar.

My Age: 22

Occupation: Successful entrepreneur

I was already at the bar drinking a Heineken when I saw you approach. Given my desire for married women, my eye was immediately drawn to you and the ring on your finger.

I knew that before I left the hotel, I would find a way to have you in your bed and make you feel passion levels of which you'd never felt before.

As you go to the bar and order your first drink I keep a soft eye on you, a flirty grin on my face as I take note of what you're drinking.

Some time passes and as you order your second drink I signal the bartender and tell him it's on me.

I smile at you again and come up alongside you at the bar.

Giving this a bump to try and find a partner.

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Ooc: That's perfectly fine, it's nice to get a reply at all as i'd almost given up on this scene getting one.

I meet your gaze with a charming boyish smile

"It's no problem at all, a beautiful woman should have a colourful drink in her hand. They say the eyes are the windows to the soul so i'm glad I can be this close and gaze into yours. What I have to say is that the giggle I heard was pure music to my blessed ears"

I gently grasp your hand and kiss the back of it, pretending for now that I don't notice your ring.

"I certaintly feel lucky that I decided to take my vacation at this particular time and leave my business behind. I believe that everything happens for a reason so there must be a reason that such a beauty has wandered into my life, no matter how temporarily."

I swallow the last of my Heineken and signal the bartender for a new one, handing over a 50 dollar bill and telling him to keep the change.


"Oh goodness. My manners must have been taken away along with my breath when I saw you. I'm Brock and it's a true pleasure to meet you."