Had something happen Sunday that absolutely blew me away and I'll be damned If I can't get this shit out of my head.
So check it out..
Rewind 16 years ago..Late March of 1999, I had just accomplished something huge..probably the greatest accomplishment of my college athletic career at the time. I worked my ass off with a goal in mind, the stars aligned and I pulled off something pretty great for me. I won't get in to details because it really doesn't have much to do with the story. At any rate to celebrate..my friends and I decided to spend the weekend in Vegas. I was single at the time so I actually could enjoy Vegas.
One of the nights that we were there we decided to go to a club called Studio 54. It was actually a pretty hot club at the time, the lines were long they are only letting
In beautiful shallow people like good clubs should and as fate would have it, a with a little stroke of incredible luck..I was able to obtain VIP passes for me and my friends.
We all slapped the VIP bracelets on, bypassed the lines and went in.
The place was hot! Chicks dancing in cages rich bastards with escorts sucking their cocks under the tables..lol (true fricken story). At any rate, I'm not a big clubber, I always feel a little awkward in places like that so I went upstairs to the VIP lounge where it was a little more low key, sat down ordered a drink and chilled on one of the VIP lounge couches.
So my buddies and I are chilling and I've got one buddy who was loud and fricken obnoxious (but fun to hang with) who stands up and yells "I'm going down on the dance floor and getting some pussy from one of these bitches!"
We laugh and he and another buddy head down to the dance floor and start getting their shit on. It was almost comical. My buddy was so obnoxious and so amped up that he is cock grinding every chick within a 100 foot radius of him, I shit you not that kid was humping..so out of control that it was almost getting embarrassing, so I'm keeping a distance and just watching the show. He's grinding Asian chicks, black chicks, white chicks, doesn't matter... I shit you not, this kid is on the dance floor, shirt tucked in with a full on Boner trying to grind anything that looked like it possibly had a vagina. No shit kids..it was fricken embarrassing.
At any rate, while I'm watching this embarrassing display of boner abuse, this girl walks up about ten feet away and starts watching the show from the balcony..and kids..she is absolutely beautiful. Blonde, 115, excellent body, amazing eyes, just blow me a way hot.
So I'm staying there trying to look cool, feeling damn good, i was coming off a huge win in my own personal life, confidence at an all time high..so I thought what the hell and walked over to this girl and start talking to her. I shit you not kids everything was so smooth and easy with this girl..to make a long story short, we hit it off. Never had I ever blindly met someone who I felt so absolutely comfortable around, her laugh, her smile, her warmth. It was fricken magical. I was seriously thinking that I had found my future wife.
Damn kids, I'm not a love at first sight kind of guy but if it was possible..I found myself falling for this chick, and I really felt like she was falling for me too. It was like the whole fricken dance club disappeared as we sat on one of the VIP couches and just talked. She snuggled up against me and everything just felt right. We kissed a few times, laughed and kept talking. It was like I had met my soul mate.
So shit is going as good as it gets until two of her friends show up, one is crying. I'm thinking "great, my buddy probably cock slapped her."
So this girl gets up talking to her friends, whatever the hell was going down seemed serious. So this girl comes back to me and says she has to leave for minute, promises she'll be back and says "please don't go anywhere, I will be back I promise."
I smile, and say "it's cool, I'm not going anywhere." No shit kids I had no intention of going anywhere, I really felt like I had met my soul mate. (No homo. Better throw one in there, this story is kind of sappy. Sorry bros and brozettes)
To make a long story short I waited for a couple of hours and she never came back. I was pretty bummed. This was before I even had a cell phone and all I had was a first Name.
Never heard from that chick again. For a while she was all that I could think about. I felt like I had totally missed the boat on my future wife..it was weird to be heart broken over a chick that I had only know for just a brief period of time. Kind of a sad deal right? You bet your ass it was. There was something special about this chick and no shit kids, for a long time this chick haunted my dreams.
Fast forward fifteen years later..
Sunday, I was sitting in an airport waiting for a connecting flight and I notice a real pretty blonde lady sitting next to a cell phone charging station charging her phone. She looks damn familiar and I can't quit staring at her and I notice she keeps looking at me kind of funny, and it hits me this is that same girl from the dance club 16 years earlier. Nervous, but knowing the huge regrets that would follow if I didn't say anything I walk over and say hello.
She looks up and says:"who are you! I know you and it's killing me that I can't remember where from."
So remind her of that night at studio 54, 16 years previous and she goes quiet, looks down and then stands up and gives me probably the warmest hug I've had in a long time. She lets go and she has tears streaming down her cheeks and starts explaining to me why she never came back that night. I sit down and we talk, it was like 15 years ago was nothing, there was something there again, feelings, all that shit. The attraction was un-denyable. Come to find out she was as heartbroken as I was about the missed connection.
However, the other thing that was un-deniable, was the fact that she had a wedding ring on and I too am married. Not to mention Happily married with kids.
At any rate my plane started to board and my ass didn't want to leave, and she didn't want me to leave either. She looks up at me more tears again and says: "what are we supposed to do with this? As she motions with her fingers back and forth at each of us.
No shit kids, everything in me wants to miss the flight and run off with this girl...the attraction, not just sexual but emotional was something I wasn't prepared to deal with.
But then the thought came to me of my three little kids, and my beautiful wife who, for fifteen years had been with me solid, through about every good and bad thing imaginable and I realized that this little magical airport romance, even though my heart was aching for it, wasn't going to happen.
So I told her, that out of respect for her husband and my wife, we better do the right thing, and not take it any further. (Seriously killed me to say it) I stood up grabbed my bag, she stood up and gave me this hug...shit kids...wish I could explain it. There was something too perfect about the connection I had to this chick...
I told her goodbye turned around and boarded my plane.
Now I've got to figure a way to get this chick out of my mind.
Holy shit kids, I'm not going to lie, I'm a little messed up by the situation.

Just thought I'd share since I can't really share it with anyone I know.

What would you have done in my situation?

Thanks for listening. Sorry for the sappy ass post.
No homo
Eddie.