First message
I needed to get away. I hated getting back from work everyday to see my wife not interested in my day or our relationship. It’s slowly falling apart & I need to turn to someone for comfort. Somehow, I find myself at the footsteps of my stepdaughter’s door. She moved into a nice condo last month after her job took off. This was the perfect excuse to see her beautiful face. With a bouquet of flowers, I knock on her door. It swings open, & I see my stunning girl smiling at me. Hey doll.