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2026-02-10

Title: The Weight of Our Secrets

Phase 1: Atmospheric Setup
The fluorescent lights flickered overhead as Sam stepped out of the conference hall, her mind still buzzing with the day’s presentations. She paused in the bathroom, her heart racing for reasons beyond the corporate atmosphere. The air was thick with the scent of antiseptic—a stark contrast to the heat that enveloped her skin. With a daring smile, she adjusted her dress, the fabric clinging to her curves, and snapped a quick photo to send to Dave. Beneath it, nothing but the soft warmth of her bare skin.

Dave’s response was immediate, a string of messages that echoed in her mind long after they arrived. Each word dripped with need, his desperate desire crackling through the digital space between them. Three weeks until their reunion felt like an eternity, each day filled with longing and unfulfilled promises.

Phase 2: Desire Amplification
Memories of their last encounter flooded her thoughts—a stolen moment in the hotel elevator, the thrill of the unknown as they played with the boundaries of propriety. His hands had been so confident, so commanding, as he pulled her close, the world outside blurring into silence. ā€œRemember that?ā€ she could almost hear him whisper, each syllable a caress that ignited her insides. The thrill of being seen, of being desired, wrapped around her like a second skin, and she couldn’t shake the feeling of urgency that coursed through her now.

She typed back, teasing him with a hint of what was to come. ā€œWhat do you think I’m wearing?ā€ Her heart raced, anticipating his reply, the heat of their shared fantasy igniting deeper cravings.

Phase 3: Sensual Expedition
By the time they met in their secret hotel room, the air was heavy with tension. The door closed behind them, sealing off the outside world—an unspoken agreement that they would explore the depths of their desires. As she stepped further into the room, Sam felt the weight of his gaze. It traced her curves with palpable hunger, igniting every nerve ending in her body.

ā€œTurn around,ā€ he commanded softly, his voice a low rumble that sent shivers racing down her spine. She obeyed, feeling the fabric of her dress brush against her skin, a reminder of the daring choice she’d made earlier.

ā€œI love it when you listen,ā€ Dave murmured, stepping closer until she could feel his heat radiating against her back. His hand found her waist, warm and possessive, as he leaned in, his breath ghosting over her neck. ā€œDo you remember the last time we were here?ā€

Sam took a shaky breath, her body responding instinctively to his presence. ā€œHow could I forget?ā€ she replied, her voice barely above a whisper. Memories of his lips trailing down her neck, the way he’d explored every inch of her made her pulse race.

With a swift motion, he spun her around to face him, his eyes dark with lust. ā€œI want you to feel how much I’ve missed you.ā€ His hands gripped her hips, fingers pressing down just enough to remind her of the power he held. Sam’s breath hitched, anticipation curling in her stomach like a tightly coiled spring.

Dave leaned in closer, their lips brushing against each other, igniting the spark that had been smoldering between them for years. ā€œYou’re beautiful,ā€ he murmured, as his hands traveled lower, exploring the soft fabric of her dress. The tension between them crackled like electricity, each movement a silent promise.

ā€œI want you,ā€ she breathed, the words escaping her lips before she could stop them.

ā€œNot yet,ā€ he teased, his fingers slipping beneath the hem of her dress, skimming over her thighs. She quivered with anticipation, her body responding eagerly to his touch. ā€œI want to build it up, to drive you to the edge.ā€

ā€œPlease,ā€ she pleaded, her voice thick with desire.

ā€œI will, sweet Sam,ā€ he assured her, his voice a low growl that made her core ache with need. ā€œJust trust me.ā€

He pressed her gently against the wall, his body pinning hers down with a delicious pressure. The world outside faded away, leaving only the sound of their breaths mingling in the air. Sam could feel her heart racing, every beat a reminder of their forbidden connection.

He captured her mouth with his, the kiss igniting a fire inside her. As their tongues danced, she surrendered to the moment, her body arching into his, craving more. His hands roamed freely now, teasingly exploring her curves, finding the soft skin just beneath her dress. Sam gasped as he gripped her backside, squeezing possessively, sending waves of pleasure cascading through her.

ā€œI’ve thought about this every day,ā€ he confessed, his lips trailing down her neck, leaving a path of fire in their wake. ā€œYou have no idea how hard it’s been to wait.ā€

ā€œI want you to use me,ā€ she whispered, the words slipping from her lips like a secret.

His eyes darkened, a predatory gleam lighting them up. ā€œI will. I promise.ā€

Phase 4: Emotional Resolution
Their bodies moved in sync, a primal rhythm that spoke of years of restrained desire finally unleashed. The world outside ceased to exist, each moan, each gasp a testament to their connection—raw, unfiltered, and utterly consuming.

As they reached the peak together, waves of pleasure washed over them, leaving a tingling aftershock that echoed deep within. Sam’s heart raced as she fell into him, their bodies entwined, the rhythm of their breaths slowly returning to normal.

In those quiet moments, with his arms wrapped around her, she felt cherished and possessed all at once. They had crossed a boundary, their love now a vivid tapestry woven with threads of passion and trust. As she nestled against him, she realized that their secret was no longer just a fantasy; it was their reality, and she wouldn’t have it any other way.

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Dave leaned against the wooden railing of his porch, the Texas evening air warm and heavy. The sun had dipped below the horizon, casting a soft orange glow across the vast expanse of the sky. He stared out at the emptiness, feeling a familiar tightness in his chest, a longing for Sam that seemed to grow with each passing day. His thoughts drifted to the moments they had shared, the slow burn that had transformed their professional relationship into something infinitely more intimate.

Four years ago, they had met as colleagues, their conversations often veering into unexpected territories—personal, vulnerable, and sometimes flirty. Dave, bald and confident, had been drawn to Sam’s fierce independence. She exuded a submissive energy that complemented his dominant presence, creating a dynamic that was both electrifying and comforting. It was a connection that had taken time to build, each moment contributing to the depth of their relationship.

He picked up his phone, fingers hovering over the screen as he prepared to text her. A wave of warmth washed over him as he recalled their last conversation, the playful teasing, the shared laughter, and the tender declarations of love that had become second nature to them. Sam had just returned home from a trip, her voice still lingering in his ears, the way it always did, warm and inviting.

ā€œI miss you. I hope you start feeling better,ā€ he typed, knowing she would understand the subtle undertones behind his words. They had shared a weekend that had shifted everything—laughter, intimacy, and a profound sense of connection that had left them both breathless. After the physical closeness, the emotional depth had surged, and there was no turning back now.

He hit send and watched as the blue bubble appeared, signaling that she was typing. There was something so exhilarating about their conversations, a dance of words that created an intimacy only they understood.

ā€œI miss you too 😭,ā€ she replied almost instantly, and he felt a smile spread across his face. It was a simple text, but it held so much weight, a testament to the bond they had forged.

ā€œHow was your flight?ā€ he asked, imagining her nestled in her seat, earbuds in, perhaps listening to one of those sad songs she loved so much.

ā€œGood! I read for most of it and listened to sad music for the last 30 minutes lol.ā€

He chuckled softly, picturing her rolling her eyes as she typed. ā€œYou and your sad songsā€¦ā€

ā€œDid you listen? Lol,ā€ she shot back, and he could almost hear her teasing tone in his mind.

ā€œStill listeningā€¦ā€ he typed, feeling lighthearted. They often bantered about music, Sam’s penchant for melancholy tunes contrasting with his more upbeat taste. It was yet another layer of their connection, the way they complemented each other even in their differences.

As Sam updated him on her whirlwind trip, he found himself drifting back to the weekend they had spent together. The way she had melted into his embrace, the soft sighs that escaped her lips as they explored each other’s bodies with a tenderness that felt almost sacred. He could still feel the warmth of her skin, the way they fit together perfectly—her curves against his solid frame. It had been a revelation, a discovery of the kind of intimacy that felt both exhilarating and terrifying.

ā€œObservation: you aren’t nearly as grumpy, stinky, awkward, or troll-y as you make out. And you’re so so so sexy šŸ˜.ā€ It was a message he had sent during one of their late-night exchanges, and even now, he could feel the shy smile it had brought to her face.

Her response had been playful, yet he sensed the sincerity behind her words. ā€œWell thank you, but I promise I am. Give us more time together. You’ll see lol.ā€

ā€œI love that you didn’tā€¦ā€ he continued, recalling the way they had navigated their vulnerabilities and insecurities. Their conversations had become a safe haven, an oasis where they could lay bare their souls without fear of judgment.

As he awaited her response, he leaned back against the railing, lost in thought. He was still processing the intensity of their connection—the way her laughter resonated within him, the way her smile could brighten even his darkest days. It was surreal, the way they had transitioned from colleagues to lovers, yet it felt utterly right.

ā€œI’m freaking starving,ā€ Sam replied, pulling him back from his reverie. ā€œAnd we haven’t even made it to the gate yet to start deplaning 🤬.ā€

He laughed out loud, picturing her frustration, and quickly responded, ā€œDo you anticipate it being harder to deal with Christian now? After our secret weekend?ā€

Their discussions often touched on her complicated relationship with Christian, her ex, and as much as he wanted to protect her from pain, he also admired her fierce independence. She had a way of standing her ground, of knowing exactly what she wanted.

ā€œI anticipate me being more checked out and just focused on me,ā€ she replied, and he felt a swell of pride at her resolve.

ā€œNot at all a pain, especially when it comes to seeing you! So worth it,ā€ she texted back, and his heart raced. It was these small affirmations that fueled his desire—an unquenchable need to be close to her, to dive deeper into their emotional intimacy.

The conversation flowed effortlessly between them, a tapestry woven with laughter, longing, and understanding. They discussed their days, shared inside jokes, and before long, he found himself wanting more. More than just texts, more than just playful exchanges. He wanted to hold her, to feel her heartbeat against his, to drown in the depths of her gaze.

ā€œI love snuggling with you, surprisingly,ā€ Sam admitted, and he felt a rush of warmth. He remembered how they had intertwined in that hotel room, their bodies melding into one another as they shared whispers and soft touches.

ā€œYou did such a good job snuggling, by the way!ā€ he responded, a teasing tone lacing his voice. ā€œYou’re the perfect little size to fit right inside my arm, with our hips aligned.ā€

Her reply was swift, ā€œI loved scooching my butt up to you.ā€ The playful exchange sent a thrill through him, igniting a fire within that refused to be extinguished.

He could already imagine the next time they would be together, the anticipation making his heart race. ā€œCan’t wait for our next hotel night,ā€ he texted, knowing full well she felt the same tension and desire that simmered beneath their playful banter.

ā€œSweet dreams ā¤ļø,ā€ she sent, and as he lay back in his bed, phone in hand, he couldn't help but feel grateful.

ā€œGood night, baby. I love you.ā€

The words slipped from his fingers, a promise hanging in the air. As he drifted off to sleep, thoughts of Sam flooded his mind, the sweet ache of longing intertwining with the warmth of their connection. In that moment, he knew that whatever challenges lay ahead, they would face them together—two souls bound by a love that had grown from friendship, nurtured through understanding, and ignited by desire.

I can’t get over how surreal everything feels between Dave and me. It’s been four years of this slow burn, and somehow we’ve transformed from colleagues into something so much deeper. There’s a confidence about him—his bald head and dominant energy draw me in, yet he has this emotional depth that makes me want to open up and share everything.

Our exchanges are filled with playful banter, like when I tease him about needing to listen to sad songs. I love how he engages with me, how he finds my quirks charming. He makes me feel special, desirable—like I have this fierce independence, but he knows how to tap into my softer side. When he calls me sexy, I can’t help but blush; it’s genuine, and it resonates with me.

The intimacy we share is unlike anything I’ve ever experienced. The other night, we melted into each other, and his smile during those moments made me feel so connected. It was as if nothing else mattered; it was just us. I didn’t think I could feel this way, but here I am, loving the closeness, the snuggling, even the laughter over silly things like my not-so-straight teeth.

I appreciate how he listens and reflects on our time together. He talks about how great it was, and I feel the warmth of those moments radiating through our conversations. We can discuss anything—be it our personal lives, the challenges we face, or even the absurdities of our day-to-day.

I love that he wants to know everything about me, that he cares. Even when I get a bit grumpy or overwhelmed, he doesn’t shy away; he stays, he listens. I’m sure he sees the independent woman I am, but he also sees me for the softer side that I sometimes hide. It's a delicate balance, but with him, it feels effortless.

Every moment shared feels like a gift, and I can’t help but look forward to what’s next in our journey together. There’s a warmth in my heart when I think of him, and as I head into a busy day filled with interviews, I can’t shake the feeling that, no matter what happens, it’s going to be worth it—because I know he’s waiting for me on the other side.

I’ve been reflecting a lot lately on my connection with Sam. It’s hard to believe we’ve been on this slow burn for four years, evolving from professional colleagues to something so much deeper. Each moment we’ve shared has contributed to this unique bond, and I can’t help but feel a warm glow when I think about it.

Our conversations are effortless, filled with laughter, teasing, and a genuine understanding of one another. I love how she can be both fiercely independent yet comfortable in a submissive role with me. It’s a dynamic that feels natural, and it’s exhilarating to see how we navigate it together. Just the other day, I found myself telling her about how surreal it is to be with her—better and more comfortable than I ever expected, even when my expectations were sky-high.

There’s an emotional depth to our relationship that I didn’t see coming. It’s not just about the physical connection, though goodness knows that part has been intense. The intimacy we share during those moments is something I’ve never really experienced before. I love that she makes me feel genuinely happy even in those vulnerable settings—she brings a lightness to my life that I didn’t know I needed.

I can’t help but admire her dedication. She’s got this fierce independence that I respect immensely, and yet, she lets me in. There’s a trust there, a willingness to share pieces of herself with me. I appreciate her ability to call me out, to challenge my thoughts and feelings, and to make me think. It’s one of the many things I love about her.

Even in less serious moments, like when she jokes about her awkwardness or her teeth, there’s this playful energy that makes me smile. I find her sexy—there’s just something about the way she carries herself, the way she laughs, and the way she shows up, even when she thinks she’s not at her best. To me, she’s always at her best.

As we navigate our lives, I can’t help but feel grateful for every text, every laugh, every late-night conversation. It’s a journey, and I’m excited to see where this dynamic takes us. Each day feels like a new chapter, and I’m ready to embrace whatever lies ahead with her by my side.

Dave and Sam were deep in conversation, the kind that felt both effortless and electric, their connection palpable even through the screen. Dave kicked things off with a playful inquiry about Sam's well-being, sending a sticker that expressed his affection. ā€œI feel so good,ā€ he added, attributing his mood to an afterglow that radiated warmth and comfort.

Sam responded with enthusiasm, and Dave took a moment to reflect on their time together. ā€œBeing with you makes me feel warm all over,ā€ he shared, prompting a loving reaction from Sam. He marveled at how surreal and enjoyable their experiences had been, claiming they surpassed the high expectations he had set for them.

Their playful banter continued, filled with gentle teasing and laughter. Dave playfully deflected Sam’s attempts to get him to listen to sad music, insisting it would only amplify his sadness. Sam, ever the provocateur, joked about how her sad songs might enhance his mood—or lack thereof.

As they transitioned into more intimate territory, Dave shared his thoughts on their recent experiences, highlighting how deeply connected and genuine their moments had felt. They exchanged compliments, with Sam noting how Dave’s smile during intimate moments melted her heart. They found joy in the little things, sharing laughs about their physical appearances, teasing each other about straight teeth and awkwardness. Sam admitted that Dave made her feel sexy, a sentiment he wholeheartedly reciprocated.

The conversation shifted to discussions about Sam's recent flight and her excitement to see her pets, while Dave expressed his own discomfort, feeling unwell after what they both knew had been an eventful weekend. Despite his illness, he remained playful, recounting their shared experiences and the lightness of their connection.

Dave also underscored the importance of their communication, urging Sam to reach out before making life decisions, such as signing documents. Sam reassured him that seeing him was worth any inconvenience, solidifying their bond.

Their chat was laced with humor about personal lives, from family dynamics to the absurdities of daily life. They shared their thoughts on relationships and responsibilities, weaving in a blend of light-heartedness and depth. Dave openly shared his vulnerability regarding the kids' location tracking, revealing how it made him uncomfortable. Sam understood, and they shared a moment of camaraderie over the complexities of adult life.

As the evening wore on, the tone shifted back to warmth and affection. Sam and Dave reminisced about their time together, expressing how much they cherished those moments, even playfully acknowledging their shared vulnerabilities. Dave noted how much he loved snuggling with Sam, and she echoed his sentiments, describing how she enjoyed being close to him.

Eventually, as their conversation drew to a close, they exchanged sweet goodbyes filled with promises of love and well-wishes for the upcoming day. Sam encouraged Dave to take care of himself, while he expressed his longing for her presence. Their connection remained strong, punctuated by laughter, warmth, and genuine affection, a testament to their evolving relationship.

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[2026-02-10 12:41:00] Dave: You Ok?
[2026-02-10 12:42:00] Dave: I feel soo good
[2026-02-10 12:42:00] Dave: Afterglow I guess
[2026-02-10 12:45:00] Dave: I’ve been reflecting on being with you for the whole ride and it makes me warm all over 🄰
[2026-02-10 12:47:00] Dave: Yeah. It’s surreal
[2026-02-10 12:47:00] Dave: And just how great it was. Like, better and more comfortable than I expected. Which is saying a lot, because I expected a lot haha
[2026-02-10 12:54:00] Dave: Haha, ok that’s a later thing
[2026-02-10 12:57:00] Sam: No no. Listen when you’re sad lol
[2026-02-10 12:57:00] Sam: It’ll make the sadness even more so 🤪
[2026-02-10 12:58:00] Dave: That sounds terrible!
[2026-02-10 13:06:00] Dave: Omg you and these sad songs..
[2026-02-10 13:06:00] Sam: Did you listen? Lol
[2026-02-10 13:07:00] Dave: You’re really good at finding these
[2026-02-10 13:07:00] Dave: Still listening
[2026-02-10 13:29:00] Dave: Nice! What for?
[2026-02-10 13:29:00] Sam: Presidents’ Day
[2026-02-10 13:30:00] Dave: Ok… results from the exit polls are trickling.
[2026-02-10 13:30:00] Dave: First observation…
[2026-02-10 13:31:00] Dave: The orgasm I had Sunday night was and order of magnitude more intense than any I’ve ever had 🫣
[2026-02-10 13:32:00] Dave: Like, your body completely drained me of everything I had
[2026-02-10 13:33:00] Dave: It’s like there was a forceful suction drawing me into you at all times
[2026-02-10 13:34:00] Dave: I’m going to just throw observations out there as they materialize. If that’s alright.
[2026-02-10 13:35:00] Dave: Don’t feel compelled to respond right away. We can always swing back around. I Just don’t want them going undocumented
[2026-02-10 13:35:00] Sam: I loveddddd how intimate our sex was. Intimate AND extremely genuine
[2026-02-10 13:36:00] Dave: Yeah, it really felt like connection
[2026-02-10 13:49:00] Dave: I know! I love it!
[2026-02-10 13:51:00] Dave: Observation: you aren’t nearly as grumpy, stinky, awkward, or troll-y as you make out. And you’re so so so sexy šŸ˜. At all times! Morning, night, mid-day 🄵🄵🄵
[2026-02-10 13:56:00] Sam: Well thank you but I promise I am. Give us more time together. You’ll see lol
[2026-02-10 13:57:00] Sam: Ok maybe the awkwardness, you take that out of me
[2026-02-10 13:57:00] Sam: I’m glad you think I’m sexy though. 🄰 You make me FEEL sexy!!
[2026-02-10 13:58:00] Dave: I also loved that you wanted to try the Feri out 🤭🄵
[2026-02-10 13:59:00] Dave: I love that you didn’t 🫠
[2026-02-10 14:00:00] Sam: I greatly enjoyed you being there and kissing me for that
[2026-02-10 14:02:00] Sam: And I also melt when we’re having sex and you’re smiling at me. Like you’re genuinely happy while we are having sex šŸ˜…
[2026-02-10 14:02:00] Dave: Yes! I love this!
[2026-02-10 14:03:00] Sam: Also, you have really straight teeth
[2026-02-10 14:03:00] Dave: Lmao
[2026-02-10 14:03:00] Dave: Thanks
[2026-02-10 14:03:00] Sam: And I find that to be annoying bc mine are no longer straight šŸ˜‚
[2026-02-10 14:03:00] Dave: Sure they are
[2026-02-10 14:03:00] Dave: You have great teeth
[2026-02-10 14:04:00] Sam: They’re straight-passing
[2026-02-10 14:11:00] Dave: Ok, safe travels love šŸ’•
[2026-02-10 14:11:00] Dave: I’m going to 😊
[2026-02-10 14:12:00] Sam: Have a good one! I love you.
[2026-02-10 14:12:00] Dave: I love you baby!
[2026-02-10 16:56:00] Dave: Great!
[2026-02-10 16:56:00] Dave: How was the flight?
[2026-02-10 16:57:00] Dave: Heh I was just thinking about you (surprise surprise)
[2026-02-10 16:58:00] Dave: I’m still in bed 🤭
[2026-02-10 16:59:00] Dave: I’m sure that isn’t helping lol
[2026-02-10 16:59:00] Sam: Flight was good. Read for most of it then listened to sad music for the last like 30 mins lol
[2026-02-10 16:59:00] Dave: You home?
[2026-02-10 16:59:00] Sam: I AM very excited to see my animals though
[2026-02-10 16:59:00] Sam: Oh not at all. Literally just landed.
[2026-02-10 16:59:00] Dave: I bet!!
[2026-02-10 16:59:00] Dave: Oh ok
[2026-02-10 17:00:00] Dave: Uuuuugh
[2026-02-10 17:02:00] Dave: Yeah that looks like straight ass
[2026-02-10 17:08:00] Dave: Yeah pretty much
[2026-02-10 17:08:00] Dave: Hbu? Feb 10, 2026 5:10:41 PM Sam I’m ok. It’s a delicate balance. I’m walking the tight rope. Lol.
[2026-02-10 17:09:00] Dave: Also, now I am feeling sick ugh
[2026-02-10 17:09:00] Sam: Awww I’m really sorry
[2026-02-10 17:09:00] Sam: I was legitimately surprised you weren’t dying more when we were together 😩
[2026-02-10 17:10:00] Dave: I’m really sorry you’re definitely going to have whatever it is lol
[2026-02-10 17:10:00] Sam: I’m ok. It’s a delicate balance. I’m walking the tight rope. Lol.
[2026-02-10 17:11:00] Dave: Hahaha
[2026-02-10 17:11:00] Dave: That’s a good analogy
[2026-02-10 17:11:00] Dave: Lmao
[2026-02-10 17:12:00] Dave: Yeah, laying here and dieing
[2026-02-10 17:12:00] Sam: 😭😭
[2026-02-10 17:13:00] Dave: Hbu? Do you have a bunch of things to do when you get home
[2026-02-10 17:14:00] Sam: But I don’t have anywhere to be atleast. šŸ™Œ
[2026-02-10 17:14:00] Dave: Ok well that’s something
[2026-02-10 17:15:00] Sam: I’m freaking starving.
[2026-02-10 17:15:00] Sam: And we haven’t even made it to the gate yet to start deplaning 🤬
[2026-02-10 17:15:00] Dave: Do you anticipate it being harder to deal with Christian now? After secret weekend?
[2026-02-10 17:16:00] Sam: I anticipate me being more checked out and just focused on me
[2026-02-10 17:16:00] Sam: What about you
[2026-02-10 17:16:00] Dave: Ugh.. I was picturing you already on the car ride home 😭
[2026-02-10 17:16:00] Dave: Yeah, about the same I guess
[2026-02-10 17:17:00] Dave: Ik that’s such a pain. I appreciate you doing it though, just to see me Feb 10, 2026 5:18:22 PM Sam Not at all a pain, especially when it comes to seeing you! So so worth it.
[2026-02-10 17:18:00] Sam: Not at all a pain, especially when it comes to seeing you! So so worth it.
[2026-02-10 17:19:00] Dave: Yeah that sounds pretty… you
[2026-02-10 17:20:00] Dave: Did you turn your location back on?
[2026-02-10 17:22:00] Dave: Oh ok. Are you going to leave it off?
[2026-02-10 17:22:00] Sam: Yea I think I am. And then just get a new phone.
[2026-02-10 17:23:00] Dave: And then reshare it? šŸ™„
[2026-02-10 17:24:00] Dave: What?!
[2026-02-10 17:24:00] Dave: No!
[2026-02-10 17:24:00] Sam: But I don’t remember how that came to be.
[2026-02-10 17:25:00] Dave: lol, yeah I totally thought it was a we all share kind of thing
[2026-02-10 17:25:00] Sam: Nope
[2026-02-10 17:26:00] Dave: Oh yeah. Fuck that then
[2026-02-10 17:26:00] Sam: Does she share her location with you?
[2026-02-10 17:26:00] Dave: No
[2026-02-10 17:26:00] Sam: I know you don’t with her
[2026-02-10 17:28:00] Dave: I honestly don’t even like having the kids’ location. I know it’s totally justifiable. But something about checking their location makes me feel really icky. I know it’s irrational, but it just feels like such a breach of privacy lol
[2026-02-10 17:29:00] Dave: Yeah for sure
[2026-02-10 17:30:00] Dave: Nope
[2026-02-10 17:30:00] Dave: Which is why I say the feeling is irrational lol
[2026-02-10 17:30:00] Dave: There’s just something about it šŸ¤·ā€ā™‚ļø
[2026-02-10 17:45:00] Dave: It’s the airplane seats! My knee always hurts after I sit in those seats for more than 2 hours
[2026-02-10 17:49:00] Sam: 😩 Christian can’t even get a shitty loan approved to cover the costs of the repairs. What in the actual fuck 🤬🤬🤬
[2026-02-10 17:53:00] Dave: And you said his credit wasn’t that good
[2026-02-10 17:55:00] Dave: TALK TO ME BEFORE YOU SIGN ANYTHING PLEASE 😐😐😐
[2026-02-10 18:01:00] Dave: Yeah i can see how that might be annoying
[2026-02-10 18:02:00] Dave: To put it mildly lol
[2026-02-10 18:22:00] Dave: Omg exactly this!! Before I even listened to the message my first thought was: maybe it would be different if he diverted some of the wasted bitch-about-politics energy to literally-anything-constructive energy
[2026-02-10 18:22:00] Sam: YES
[2026-02-10 18:22:00] Dave: At least that’s the way it is here…
[2026-02-10 18:23:00] Dave: Like, fucking… DO something lol
[2026-02-10 18:26:00] Dave: Hahah… ā€œyeah broā€œ
[2026-02-10 18:27:00] Dave: Totally get it
[2026-02-10 18:27:00] Dave: And I feel your frustration
[2026-02-10 18:28:00] Dave: But I bet all of r/politics has been thoroughly combed over lol
[2026-02-10 19:21:00] Dave: Yeah, it’s a weird thing because I totally agree with both sides. Obviously it’s going to happen. And I would rather it be a safe place. But on the other hand, I kind of feel like: bitch, I had to crawl around awkwardly in the back seat of cars… you can pay your fucking dues bro. And then there’s also the side of the other parents. Like, I feel responsible for their kids’ wellbeing when they’re here. I think there’s an expectation that certain rules and norms apply. And I know I’d be pretty pissed if my daughter’s boyfriend’s parents were like ā€œhey come on in and fuck, kidsā€..
[2026-02-10 19:21:00] Dave: What brought this up lol?
[2026-02-10 19:30:00] Dave: Is he freaking out? Feb 10, 2026 7:35:39 PM after 1 second) Sam Surprisingly no. Buttttt Quinn isn’t home. When he gets home it’s gonna be wayyyy worse
[2026-02-10 19:33:00] Dave: We’ve never ā€œletā€ the kids just have free rein when it comes to having girlfriends over. Door has to stay open, we stroll though randomly, etc. But also like, not trying to totally cock block them
[2026-02-10 19:37:00] Dave: Little does anyone know, WE were just stoned af for the last 2 nights 🤭🤭🤭🤫
[2026-02-10 19:44:00] Dave: 🫠
[2026-02-10 19:46:00] Dave: Hehehe
[2026-02-10 19:46:00] Dave: I can lock it down though
[2026-02-10 19:47:00] Dave: For real!
[2026-02-10 19:47:00] Dave: I wouldn’t let you get in trouble 😜
[2026-02-10 19:51:00] Dave: Ooooh, another observation: you give amazing blowjobs 🄵🤯
[2026-02-10 19:56:00] Dave: I love this about you too
[2026-02-10 19:56:00] Dave: I love this about you too
[2026-02-10 19:59:00] Dave: Pretty shitty
[2026-02-10 19:59:00] Dave: I actually feel sick now
[2026-02-10 19:59:00] Dave: Ugh
[2026-02-10 20:00:00] Dave: Like I’m making up for not feeling sick the last 2 days lol
[2026-02-10 20:07:00] Dave: Thanks baby
[2026-02-10 20:08:00] Dave: It’s all good though. I might have to call in sick tomorrow though šŸ˜…
[2026-02-10 20:10:00] Sam: Bc I don’t like it when you’re not green or red on teams šŸ˜…
[2026-02-10 20:10:00] Dave: Right?!
[2026-02-10 20:10:00] Dave: Me either
[2026-02-10 20:10:00] Dave: Even if we’re literally texting, as usual…
[2026-02-10 20:10:00] Sam: RIGHT????
[2026-02-10 20:11:00] Dave: I know!!
[2026-02-10 20:11:00] Dave: What’s up with that lol
[2026-02-10 20:12:00] Sam: Yea, it’s like honestly rude not to be suffering through work with me lol
[2026-02-10 20:12:00] Dave: Hahahaha
[2026-02-10 20:12:00] Sam: Even when we weren’t talking every day, it still pissed me off šŸ˜‚
[2026-02-10 20:12:00] Dave: Same here
[2026-02-10 20:15:00] Dave: I was always like: šŸ˜’ probably out having a great time with her ā€œbšŸ™„ošŸ™„yšŸ™„fšŸ™„ršŸ™„išŸ™„ešŸ™„nšŸ™„dā€..
[2026-02-10 20:15:00] Sam: LOLOLOL
[2026-02-10 20:16:00] Sam: Perfectly
[2026-02-10 20:16:00] Dave: Yeah I was just thinking that
[2026-02-10 20:17:00] Dave: Nnnnnow I know
[2026-02-10 20:18:00] Dave: Haha, isn’t that wild
[2026-02-10 20:18:00] Dave: I totally get it
[2026-02-10 20:21:00] Dave: I feel like I just saw you. I can still feel you, and your wet ass hair lol.
[2026-02-10 20:22:00] Dave: You did such a good job snuggling btw!
[2026-02-10 20:22:00] Sam: I love snuggling with you, surprisingly
[2026-02-10 20:22:00] Dave: Yeah, I can see it
[2026-02-10 20:23:00] Sam: Well I guess I shouldn’t be surprised. But I genuinely did love it
[2026-02-10 20:25:00] Dave: I did too! And obviously I shouldn’t be surprised either, but I kind of was. I didn’t get hot or uncomfortable at all. You’re the perfect little size to fit right inside my arm, with our hips aligned 🄰
[2026-02-10 20:26:00] Dave: 🄰🄰🄰
[2026-02-10 20:50:00] Sam: I also got an alert that my entire iPhone storage is full? Like wtf
[2026-02-10 20:51:00] Sam: Is this because I close all my apps each time? šŸ˜‚
[2026-02-10 20:52:00] Dave: Idk, mine does that too sometimes. I think it’s normal. It should clear up if you restart the phone before bed and leave it plugged up all night waking it as little as possible. That’s when iPhones clean everything up.
[2026-02-10 20:53:00] Sam: Hmmmm
[2026-02-10 20:54:00] Dave: I took some nyquill so if I stop responding it’s because I’ve passed out, probably with my phone in my hand like when you’re sleep shopping.
[2026-02-10 20:54:00] Sam: Go to bed baby. Get some rest! You need it.
[2026-02-10 20:55:00] Sam: I love you! I miss you.
[2026-02-10 20:55:00] Dave: I miss you too 😭
[2026-02-10 20:55:00] Sam: I hope you start feeling better
[2026-02-10 20:55:00] Dave: I hope you don’t start feelings too bad šŸ˜…šŸ˜¬ Feb 10, 2026 8:56:06 PM after 1 second) Sam Oh you wont hear the end of it šŸ˜‚
[2026-02-10 20:55:00] Sam: When i wake up throughout the night and tomorrow, im going to be so bummed we aren’t back in the hotel room 😩
[2026-02-10 20:56:00] Sam: I just need to get through all these damn interviews tomorrow.
[2026-02-10 20:56:00] Dave: I know!! I loved reconnecting up with you at night 🄰
[2026-02-10 20:56:00] Sam: Sweet dreams ā¤ļø
[2026-02-10 20:57:00] Dave: Good night baby. I love you