Mansion Man glimmered on my phone....'You want to join me with another couple?'

I was driving at the time with two very loud children in the car...

'Pardon?'

Not had contact with him for months and months...(High risk).

Later, newly promoted Blue...sent me a message...'can I interest you in another woman...and me...'(High risk).

Have I missed something here?
Not contacted these people for such a while...and indeed, whilst with Jones, it was such a pleasure not to have to 'guard' my phone as I had absolutely nothing to hide.

High risk? Maybe. But I left everything for him to rifle through, yet I knew he would not be such a callous gentleman.

Then tonight, beautiful and intelligent Ms Sleek drops me a line...she would love to feel my curves...still...

I only felt something ...something when she asked.

I am musing upon the choosing when actually there is only one choice.

Yet...Jones has consumed my head and it's something I love.
To savour and to enjoy. He is in a compartment inside my head. Protected.

A woman's loins and breasts may be my next undoing...
(No risk..at all).