e was, large pupils locked upon him and he felt like he was about to be swallowed up. Actually it frightened him a bit. Was she stalking him? She said, "Rather than lie to you William, I will admit I traced you here with help from someone who works Saturday at your office." How did she know his name? Oh the business card.

"I realize it is a shameless act for a lady, however I have had this odd feeling come over me whenever you and I are in th

While at lunch with a friend Bill kept feeling like someone else was at the table. He had never felt this oddity before. He excused himself to go to the restroom and as he made his way past the tables, he felt eyes upon him.

When he got inside the restroom the feeling went away. He washed his face and put a wet paper towel behind his neck, closed his eyes and relaxed a moment. He was fine, until he opened the door and there was that odd feeling again.

Just as he sat down he looked up and caught a pair of eyes upon him. They belonged to an immaculately and modestly dressed young lady about twenty and attractive with a foreign sort of look, much like European models look. He put his head down to eat his cooling lunch and quickly glanced up and again their eyes locked.

The stare was long enough to be embarrassing to them both as each had someone talking to them and they were busy locking eyes with each other. He could not stand it any longer. He shot up and went directly to her table with his business card in hand.

He said nothing, nor did she. He proffered his card, she took it, they made a smile to each other, as though they did such every day.

When back at work he thought about this and how stupid he had acted. However he could think of nothing better, even now. So he settled down, finished his day and spent a nice weekend on the beach. Just as he was checking out of his room around noon Sunday this odd feeling that he was not alone came back.

The hair was moving on the back of his neck. He felt his neck, massaged it and moved his head around as one does when having a tension headache. Just as he was putting his credit card back into his wallet he saw a shadow on the floor coming toward him.

He looked up and was totally shocked. There she was, large pupils locked upon him and he felt like he was about to be swallowed up. Actually it frightened him a bit. Was she stalking him? She said, "Rather than lie to you William, I will admit I traced you here with help from someone who works Saturday at your office." How did she know his name? Oh the business card.

"I realize it is a shameless act for a lady, however I have had this odd feeling come over me whenever you and I are in the

ng again.

Just as he sat down he looked up and caught a pair of eyes upon him. They belonged to an immaculately and modestly dressed young lady about twenty and attractive with a foreign sort of look, much like European models look. He put his head down to eat his cooling lunch and quickly glanced up and again their eyes locked.

The stare was long enough to be embarrassing to them both as each had someone talking to them and they were busy locking eyes with each other. He could not stand it any longer. He shot up and went directly to her table with his business card in hand.

He said nothing, nor did she. He proffered his card, she took it, they made a smile to each other, as though they did such every day.

When back at work he thought about this and how stupid he had acted. However he could think of nothing better, even now. So he settled down, finished his day and spent a nice weekend on the beach. Just as he was checking out of his room around noon Sunday this odd feeling that he was not alone came back.

The hair was moving on the back of his neck. He felt his neck, massaged it and moved his head around as one does when having a tension headache. Just as he was putting his credit card back into his wallet he saw a shadow on the floor coming toward him.

He looked up and was totally shocked. There she was, large pupils locked upon him and he felt like he was about to be swallowed up. Actually it frightened him a bit. Was she stalking him? She said, "Rather than lie to you William, I will admit I traced you here with help from someone who works Saturday at your office." How did she know his name? Oh the business card.

"I realize it is a shameless act for a lady, however I have had this odd feeling come over me whenever you and I are in th

usy locking eyes with each other. He could not stand it any longer. He shot up and went directly to her table with his business card in hand.

He said nothing, nor did she. He proffered his card, she took it, they made a smile to each other, as though they did such every day.

When back at work he thought about this and how stupid he had acted. However he could think of nothing better, even now. So he settled down, finished his day and spent a nice weekend on the beach. Just as he was checking out of his room around noon Sunday this odd feeling that he was not alone came back.

The hair was moving on the back of his neck. He felt his neck, massaged it and moved his head around as one does when having a tension headache. Just as he was putting his credit card back into his wallet he saw a shadow on the floor coming toward him.

He looked up and was totally shocked. There she was, large pupils locked upon him and he felt like he was about to be swallowed up. Actually it frightened him a bit. Was she stalking him? She said, "Rather than lie to you William, I will admit I traced you here with help from someone who works Saturday at your office." How did she know his name? Oh the business card.

"I realize it is a shameless act for a lady, however I have had this odd feeling come over me whenever you and I are in th

nt a nice weekend on the beach. Just as he was checking out of his room around noon Sunday this odd feeling that he was not alone came back.

The hair was moving on the back of his neck. He felt his neck, massaged it and moved his head around as one does when having a tension headache. Just as he was putting his credit card back into his wallet he saw a shadow on the floor coming toward him.

He looked up and was totally shocked. There she was, large pupils locked upon him and he felt like he was about to be swallowed up. Actually it frightened him a bit. Was she stalking him? She said, "Rather than lie to you William, I will admit I traced you here with help from someone who works Saturday at your office." How did she know his name? Oh the business card.

"I realize it is a shameless act for a lady, however I have had this odd feeling come over me whenever you and I are in th

e was, large pupils locked upon him and he felt like he was about to be swallowed up. Actually it frightened him a bit. Was she stalking him? She said, "Rather than lie to you William, I will admit I traced you here with help from someone who works Saturday at your office." How did she know his name? Oh the business card.

"I realize it is a shameless act for a lady, however I have had this odd feeling come over me whenever you and I are in the same room. I came down here, knowing you stay here when you come to the beach. I wanted to see if it would happen again and it surely did. I felt it in the car, before I parked, knowing you were in the office and not in your room."

"I was going to walk around and see if I could find your room just by feeling you in there, but it looks like I am too late for that experiment." Bill said shakily, the only thing he could think of, "I have to go back to the room to pack my bags." She said, "Good, I will come with you." "Good grief", he thought, "She sure is a forward person."

He closed the door behind them and secured it, and without a word they were in bed making love. He forgot to close the curtains and as they were bouncing away he could see people walk by and pause and stare at them.

He did not care. This was the most amazing sex he had ever experienced, and from her moans and screams he felt that she was sharing in that experience. When they were both sated, they saw four little eyes, as two small boys were staring at them from the window.

She immodestly walked to the window in full frontal nudity and closed the curtain. The young boys had their first long look at the nude woman and would talk about that for months to come.

The romance bloomed and they were married a month later. To this day they can find each other just by the feeling they get. Their sexual encounters expanded into every experimental position possible and their climax was as equally good every time. Was it love or lust that brought them together, or are their really soul mates? Some of us know, some of us do not.