Wow, I don't even want to tell this one because it's so embarrassing. Ok, met a guy at AFF that I really liked (not on there anymore btw). We'd talked on the phone for a couple of weeks, he was a hottie and WAY younger than me. He was born the year I graduated from highschool lol. I was 37 so do the math. Well, anyway, he wanted us to spend the weekend together and we agreed upon a half way point, a little touristy spot in the mountains. I was nervous and excited, he was so yummy. And with the age difference it was 100% about sex lol, nothing more. So we met and got a hotel room at this little retro hotel, it was the coolest place. We're kissing and things are hot and heavy and we do our thing. My tummy starts hurting afterwards so I go to the bathroom. Well, to spare you the gory details, I got sick. Not throwing up, but the other end
. Small hotel room, hot young guy waiting for me to get back to bed and I can't get off the toilet. When I finally get back to bed, I'm so worried about an accident that I can't really enjoy the sex and I'm in and out of the bathroom the entire two days we were there. I think he didn't know what was going on, he probably thought I was just the cleanest person in the world since I was so fastidious about making a beeline for the bathroom immediately after sex each time. Not a good weekend lol
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