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(albeit enhanced) events. All of my stories, however, do involve real people. Okay, okay, Ill get to the point of this narrative. There I was, minding my own business, when one day I get this e-mail: "Hi there! I read a few of your stories ... I would like to publish them! Let me know if you are interested. Looking forward to hearing from you. Carol" Little did I know that this would be the beginning of an adventure, and a very sexy one at that. Now, Im not a trusting sort of person, so I wrote back, thanking her for her interest, voicing my skepticism, and asking her for more details. What followed was a quick exchange of five or six e-mails in which she explained what began to sound like a legitimate publishing business (which was located in Montreal), and I became interested. During this correspondence, I discovered that Carol was a charming, smart, and funny woman. In other words, I was smitten again! I really began to look forward to her notes, she trying to get me to agree to give her "just one more story" to publish, me hoping to keep her interested in continuing the correspondence. As I said, Im a push-over for a smart and witty woman. Once I had given her some stories, I thought that maybe that was it. But we did stay in touch. Stories seemed to be the focus of our relationship, but there was enough flirting and playfulness that a friendship did emerge. Pictures were exchanged. I believe that sexiness is between the ears, but Carol is sexy all over --- she is gorgeous! Over the next several months we exchanged e-mails. I guess since she sat around reading sexy stories and I sat around writing them, it was natural that our correspondence became rather intimate. No, it wasnt like having cyber sex, but I began to learn what she liked and didnt like, what we had in common, and what we didnt. Our relationship wasnt really like that between two lovers, but more like one between two kindred spirits. As I said before, Im a reliability consultant by day, and most of the time my client companies are in Southeast Michigan where I live. However, occasionally I need to go outside that area, sometimes even to Canada (remember, Im an "international" consultant!). This past week, I had the occasion to visit a supplier to one of my client companies, and, yes, you guessed it, the supplier was located just outside of Montreal! Thinking that it would be nice to finally meet Carol, I wrote her a note, asking if she would like to meet for dinner. I had had my stories bound and told her I was going to give them to her as a gift in thanks for all of her support. Hoping to make it easier for her to accept my invitation, I told her she could bring someone along to chaperone if she liked. She laughed, and said that would be wonderful. We picked a date and time and


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I told her Id let her know where. Now, dont get me wrong, I had nothing but gentlemanly intentions for a friend, but I did want to impress Carol so I booked at table at Le Castillon, a fancy French restaurant located at the top of the Place Bonaventure, just north of Old Montreal. Flying into Trudeau International from Detroit, I got my rental car and made my way into the city. I had a reservation at the Midtown Holiday Inn, getting a room on the 15th floor which gave me a splendid view of the city. The plan was to settle in, get ready for my "date", and make my way over the Place Bonaventure. My business commitment wasnt until the next day. Le Castillon is part of the Hilton Montreal Bonaventure hotel that occupies the top two floors of the Place Bonaventure. The Hilton is way too expensive for me, but from a previous trip I knew that it was the ideal spot to try to impress someone! After arriving at the Place Bonaventure (yes, I was early, so anxious was I), I took the elevator up to Le Castillon. The restaurant is one of the best (and most expensive, I might add) in Montreal. The atmosphere there is unrivaled. It has large floor-to-ceiling bay windows that overlook a large park that occupies the top of the building. Yes, you heard me. Trees, winding brooks with ducks, pathways, all on top of a 17-story building! Do I know how to impress a woman or what? Wearing a jacket (but no tie – yuck!), I looked pretty good (well, at least as good as I can look). I managed to get a table with a great view of the gardens. Then I waited. It was ten minutes after time we set. Yikes! I panicked. She was going to stand me up! Placing my chin on my hand, I looked forlornly out onto the gardens. "Hello." I turned at the sound to see Carol. She was wearing a very smart blue dress, rather low cut, the skirt part falling just above the knee. Very classy. And she was lovelier than any picture she had sent me. I stood up and looked around for her friend. "Are you alone?" "Yes, I didnt want to share you." That flabbergasted me, and Im sure my heart skipped a beat. Fumbling for her chair, I pulled it out and offered her a seat. I knew that Carol was tall (about 510") but I was unprepared for the statuesque woman standing before me. She was athletic and her long blonde hair cascaded down to her shoulders. Im sure our dinner was wonderful, but to be honest I dont remember eating any of it. All I remember is talking and laughing with the most engaging woman I had ever known. Her eyes sparkled as she talked, accentuating her points with her hands, even touching my arm for emphasis from time to time. We talked about our work, sports, movies, books, you name it. It was pretty clear, that we