The smells wafting throughthe room were making my stomach beg for more. Every time he looked at mehe smiled a boyish grin. It made me go slightly weak...inside.Whatever he was making was soon prepared as he produced two plates,cutlery, and another bottle of wine."Madame... bon apatite." With a flourish he served pasta with a delicioussmelling sauce."Marci Masseur," I said trying to keep another bout of giggles in.Over dinner, which was amazingly tasty, he discussed his latest job. Itwas something. “No, members only,” he smiled, “Members only, it really is very boring.” I laughed and suggested that the Club was just a get together of boring old men who ate and drank too much and then tried to out do each other with boring stories. He repled with "Yes... some as old me." Then he took me in his arms and kissed me gently as he slid his hand inside my jeans and I soon forgot all about the Rocky Mountain H0 Club as we made love on the lounge floor.Much later when I was back home I remembered. More

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