… I would cheesily get down on my knees and thank the Divine for the blessing and then I would start planning my trip to go through the Mediterranean. The plane tickets would get me to Europe (the ideal touch down would be in Paris). Who would I go with? Well, I would choose the man that I was most attracted to and simply ask him. We would then take the train to the south of France, stopping along the way to enjoy various restaurants and creating memories that only the two of us would share.
Once in the south of France, I’d ask him drive us along the coast to Italy (because I love the Amalfi coast and the food there is absolutely delicious). It’s the perfect locale to look beautiful, feel amazing and be merry. I want to experience the simple pleasure of antique shopping with him and watching him enjoy the meticulously prepared food before following him back to our hotel and making love all night (so we have to sleep all morning).
Spain will follow Italy and we’ll enjoy a few days before hopping on a yacht to continue our cruise. We’ll go to Algeria, Tunisia, Egypt and Greece, before heading home. All the time, creating memories that only the two of us will share. Every night would be filled with delicious food and wine, laughter, getting to know each other (sharing our hopes and dreams) and making love. All. Night. I’m insatiable and staying celibate isn’t the easiest, so there will absolutely be lots of love made. Over and over again.
Yeah, that’s what I’d do with two free plane tickets.
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