I was in New York for a simposium on medical billing technology. I was staying in a moderately priced hotel in Manhattan and I was hungry. I was not too far from the Bronx. The desk clerk sugested Liebman's delli for a taste of old time Jewish deli food. I took a cab. Who knew that two free spirits would find each other for an adventure in the most dinamic city in the world. He was walking down the isle when I hit his arm carrying a water glass and it went all over his pants. " Hey, lady, do I look like ah need ah bath?" at the top of his lungs. I started to apologize and stood up. He took one look and stopped yelling. He was Italian gorgeous. Yeah, I know, but, he was. Wavy hair, large nose, and very fit. His way of speaking sounded what I always thought a guy from Brooklyn would sound ( later I found out he was from Brooklyn ). I offered to pay for dry cleaning but, he refused, instead he sat down and said that if he could take me to dinner that night he would call it even. I was alone on this trip and he looked decent. I agreed and we exchanged cell numbers.
He called me later in the afternoon and we met outside my hotel. We went to dinner. The conversation was lively as he was Republican and I, I was smitten with this Roman God.
I don’t know how it happened. We found ourselves in my sweet. He was truly beautiful. I can’t remember weather he started to undress me or I did. He did not disappoint. His lovemaking was intoxicating and I went along for one of the most enjoyable rides in many a time. We parted friends for life. Too bad I couldn’t stay in New York.