The first time

What is love? Many of us will say we know but when asked to explain, to describe exactly what it is will find ourselves stumped. And to confuse matters further there are different types of love. Romantic love, familial love and platonic love – and that’s before we even begin to consider phrases such as ‘she loves her food’! What do they all have in common, if anything?

The love I felt for Sally had begun as a solitary candle, the warmth from which would not provide any sustenance to life. Then it had grown through physical closeness, the sex act, a shared desire to experience the very best that wild and unrestrained intercourse had to offer. But now it was an all-consuming passion, a raging fire that burnt inside and threatened to destroy me. A beast that could not be tamed, my love for Sally dominated my thoughts and governed my actions.

How had I come to be like this? When I first met Sally she had introduced me to Veronica, her visiting escort friend, a stunning beauty who entranced me the moment I set eyes on her. And yet it had been Sally who had stolen my heart, and given her lifestyle, a whirlwind of partying and male companionship I knew that I was destined to be hurt unless I controlled my feelings. This was easier said than done, even for a fifty year old man who liked to think of himself as intelligent, wise and experienced in matters of the heart.

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