... The beginning ... For a long time, Pierre and Marie shared their fantasies without yet daring to take the plunge. Married for more than 20 years, time had transformed the fiery passion of the beginnings into a solid love, although a little routine.They lacked in their always complicit antics that indescribable spark which makes the thing so intense in young lovers. Life, however, was sweet and pleasant.Marie was an accomplished woman. She was happy and fulfilled in her family and professional life.A woman of taste, extrovert and spontaneous, she was congratulated on all occasions for her elegance. These qualities are perfectly suited to her commercial position in ready-to-wear.Her figure drew voluptuous curves and her movements were always slender. Her blond, bobbed hair radiated and framed a thin face that luscious pink lips and mischievous eyes made irresistibly attractive. Marie was one of that category of women to whom the discreet marks of time add an indescribable sparkle to an innate charm.Pierre was a confident entrepreneur. His small artisanal business had grown and had given him and his family access to appreciable financial comfort. Well maintained in his fifties, a discreet plumpness nevertheless underlined his profile, and his graying hair betrayed his age....Desire....Pierre and Marie have always known how to remain tender and accomplices despite the passage of time and the inevitable trials of life.The physical attraction of one towards the other could sometimes crumble. But Pierre always knew how to win back Marie and Marie made it a point of honor to rekindle the flame of her man when he failed to remind him of his love.Her technique is simple, but formidably effective: Marie plans a meeting at the hotel, during the day or in the evening according to their respective agendas.On the day of the long-awaited meeting, Marie sends the name of the hote ...

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