When my wife and I first met, it was electric. We couldn’t keep our hands off each other. We snuck kisses in restaurants, teased each other in the car and barely made it through a movie before rushing home to bed. Our connection was intoxicating — the kind that made every touch, every glance, feel like an unspoken promise of more to come ... quite literally. The intimacy we shared wasn’t just about physical passion; it was about adventure, about pushing boundaries, about growing together . We were living in Tel Aviv and it felt like this spark — our undeniable chemistry — would last forever.

And then life happened.

We spent the next 15 years in what I call “high-speed” mode. We moved to the U.S., had four kids, I built and sold two companies, my wife started her own successful business

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