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Intuition

I was in a city 40 miles south of mine on business. I'd gone to a middle upper class chain restaurant, one of those places where you know you'll get a decent quality a meal if not the best. Since I was alone, I just wanted to fuel the beast. I'm a widower of several years.

There was a wait, and I elected to wait in the bar area until they texted me that my table was ready. I sat there at the bar nursing my drink, a whiskey on the rocks, looking at my email account on my phone.

A nice looking couple came in, and sat at the bar beside me, the only place where there were two seats together. I checked them out.

She was about 5'5", blond, medium length hair, and very shapely. I noticed her eyes were blue, and that she was very attractive. He was short, maybe a couple of inches taller than she, slender build, salt and pepper hair worn a little long, clean shaven, nice looking guy. They appeared to be in their 40s, and to be well off financially.

I guess I should give my own "specs." I'm one generation older than they, but most people can't believe it. They think I'm 15 or 20 years younger than I am.

I was lucky enough to have had a very youthful looking grandfather. All his family looked 10 or 20 years younger than their actual ages. My aunt had mostly black hair in her 80s. I have a full head of salt & pepper hair, which I wear in a side-parted "military" cut, the white in it courtesy of the other side of my family tree. I also have a trimmed moustache.

I'm ...

... 6 feet tall, weigh depending on the day, a few pounds either side of 200 and have a 36 inch waist. My shoulders are extremely broad and square. Sometimes I still see ladies check me out. This woman did.

Her husband noticed her checking, too, and he also turned around and looked. We made eye contact, and I smiled. He smiled. We fell into conversation as people will sometimes do. His name is James and hers is Beth.

It turned out they were local. We had about a twenty minute wait, and after chatting a while, they exchanged a look, and he asked if I'd like to join them at their table. I gladly accepted.

We made our way to the table, ordered, and continued chatting while waiting on our food. The food arrived, and we ate slowly chatting about this and that.

During our conversation, the topic of movies came up. He said they had just watched a video of the film "Professor Marston & the Wonder Women," which had been out a few years back and had a theme of a long duration menage a trois relationship between the creator of Wonder Woman comics, his wife, and another young lady. I wondered if they had an ulterior motive in mentioning it.

I had seen the film in the theater when it was current. I thought it was hot, and told them so. James was silent for a moment, then quietly, as if very nervous, asked if I had ever done anything like that. I told him I had, except I was the extra fellow with a married man/woman couple. Two different couples, in fact, on two different ...