It was Friday evening and I was on my way to meet some Polish friends. I had decided to poke my head into a small wine bar for a quick look, and possibly a drink. Almost immediately I noticed two attractive blonde girls sat on stools around a small table in the far corner. It was a no-brainer. I ordered a drink and made my way immediately over to them, smiled and began an interaction where I basically just assumed a right to be there. Both girls had the same name, one was Ukranian and the other was Polish. We spoke for around 20 minutes and the conversation and energy was good. I suggested another drink but the girls were heading to another place outside of the city. As we stood to put our coats on I turned to the Polish girl and asked for her number. She smiled and looked at the Ukranian who seemed to say “Go on, do it” with both her verbal and body language (I later found out she saying, “You can’t, you’re married”. After a seconds pause, she duly obliged and we swapped numbers.

Around two hours later I was in a bar with friends and I received a text:

“I’m in some Russian club, come rescue me”

She was in a place around 15km from where I was. We continued to talk, but didn’t meet that night. Over the coming days as we exchanged messages I learned that she was a sports student doing a weekend course in the city each month. She lived around 300km away. Married (unhappily) and had not slept with her husband in over one year. She had slept with two people in her life. She was 26 and in astounding shape.

The discussions turned sexual and before long I was receiving numerous videos of her in the bath, pole-dancing in her studio etc. She was in incredible with a great body and beautiful eyes and smile. A solid 8. She was clearly unhappy and had fallen out of love. I recall one Friday evening we were both at home and we had a Whatsapp vide call. She danced for me. We drank wine and spoke for an hour. This was deep comfort with strong, sexual spiking.

We arranged to meet 3 weeks later in the same bar where we met. We were both a little poorly with a virus but she turned up looking gorgeous in high boots and a dress. Three venues later the escalation was well in play but the LMR was real. She was making it clear she wasn’t going to sleep with me as we left the final venue. Her hostel was situated directly across the road from my Air bnb. She was some 40 minutes late and there was a little tension in the air but this was quickly resolved. By the end of the 3^rd drink I suggested a movie at mine. She refused this but we walked in the same direction as her hostel was on the way. She offered reluctance as we walked down my street and I held her arm and said it was only for one drink. She was giving off all the reluctance traits and it would have been easy to comply but I brought the interaction back to a light-hearted tone and before long she was following me in.

“Hang on I have to take this call” she said

It was her husband. He gestured for me to open my apartment door, which I did.

She spoke in Polish and told him she was just getting into her flat now. Her finger placed at my lips. Open eyes. Wanting me to be quiet. I heard him speaking to her. We entered the flat and I made a cup of tea for us. We sat on the bed and I could tell she was nervous. We sat and looked out of the window onto the street and talked.

“Let’s take a shower” she said.

Clothes immediately off, and we both squeezed into the tiny shower as the water trickled over our bodies. We laughed as we held each other. She looked incredible. Within seconds my erection was pressed to her body and she opened the shower door to allow herself space to get onto her knees and suck me off. She was very horny as she feasted on me. I picked her up, both of us dripping wet and threw her onto the bed. Condom on. We fucked in various positions for 15 minutes and I felt myself about to cum so I withdrew to see the slit remnants of a condom. She sucked me off and I came on her face.

We slept together that night and she left in the morning early. We waved to each other from across the road when she arrived in her place moments later.

We are still in touch on a daily basis. Gorgeous and feminine woman, met through a chance encounter as I ducked my head into a bar.