Yes, I have a wife, she is Thai and lives in Bangkok, but it is a marriage of convenience these days. I would like to continue our conversation, and can offer you my hotel if you would like – but, please, say ‘yes’ only because you want to come with me.” “Let’s go” she said, and I called for the bill, which Ha checked and I paid for. This trip, I wrapped my arms around her waist, as tiny as the rest of her body, and she parked on the street, letting me off and saying she would take her bike to the dorm, then return: ‘promise’ she said, so I said I would let Reception know she was coming, and there would be no problems. I did and there weren’t, and within ten minutes Ha was in my room, smiling and confirming there were no problems. She asked if she could shower first, and I showed her a towel in the bathroom, and left her to it, changing out of my clothes into shorts and taking a beer to the balcony. Ha came out behind me, a towel around her, placed a hand on my shoulder; “I also used. I was a 30-something working mom back then, married (though I can’t say happily). I was doing well with my career having risen to the level of mid-management with a nationwide telephone corporation. In mid-summer of whatever year it was, about eighty men and women from around the country were tasked with attending a 3 day training course in Phoenix. It was more of a big corporation boondoggle than anything else. From my office it was me, one other woman, and six guys. I will tell you up front that it did not turn into a fuck-fest, so if that is what you are hoping for you can stop reading now. The hotel was top notch—big companies always book the best. The weather was of course nice but hot. That didn’t matter too much as we were all pretty well trapped in the hotel during the day. At the end of our second day everyone from my office decided to go out for dinner, and then come back to the hotel for drinks and music as a live band was playing in the hotel bar that night. Stay with me.
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