Day 4 -- finale

We wake up now, a much more reasonable hour than our previous wake-up/sexual release session. Two things are decided in short order:

1) we are STARVING
2) we remain HORNY

What to do, what to do?

We get up, get ready, venture to breakfast. Holding hands across the table, looking only at each other, lost in the moment.

We both know in a few short hours, I'm back on a plane and he heads home, away from the fantasy-life we've had the last four days. Four days that continue to amaze, astound and delight us.

We became "us" in those short days. Taking care of each other, little things -- doors opened, drinks poured, soft kisses building into a raging inferno of lust ...
yes, we became 'us.'

We finish breakfast in a screaming hurry, eager for one more round before we pack up, clear out and head back to our "lives" as they were then. Kisses in the parking lot of the restaurant turn heated and soon we are blasting down the road, rushing back to our little sanctuary of lust and perversion :)

We tried to be gentle this time -- we tried to be loving -- and we were, in our crazed, want-you-right-this-damn-second way. Clothes were shed, sheets were flipped out of the way and we dove into each other. Each touching, kissing, caressing, stroking and loving the other ...

What I remember best of our last session is that we both didn't want it to end. We locked eyes at the end and each told the other "I love you." It was a moment of sheer unknown for both of us -- could we sustain this madcap, crazy, 1000+ mile romance in the midst of divorce, relocation, kids, life?

We have. We do. This isn't to say it hasn't been rough. Yes, dear readers, Scorpio has learned a few things this time around -- about love, lust and what happens after an incredible weekend.

The Boy and I remain together -- and there are many stories left to tell.

I got on the plane that day in tears. I've not cried over anyone in years, not like that. My heart was left with him and I took his with me -- it remains so to this day. I'm so very lucky. I'll never regret those years of 'Scorpio on the hunt' but what I have now is so much richer, I never want to give it up.

I know now what I was missing -- and I'm thankful not to be missing it again. Stay tuned for more episodes of Scorpio and the Boy -- he's a rascal, that one.