OK. Story time...
I admit to having a bad habit of shitting where I ate in the past. I was also lazy and looked for the path of least resistance to the sex. Distance also. This gal that we hired seemed good enough for a poke so I started sniffing around her. She lured me in and I was excited enough I forgot it was Valentine's Day. So I'm taking out a recent hire at my job for Valentine's Day on a first date when I didn't want any kind of date at all, just an hour or so. Anyway, I got suckered and admitted it to myself.
We went to a nice Italian Restaurant and ordered some decent chow plus some wine. After I pay the check we leave and I open the car door for her so I can drive her to her home to do the sex. We do the sex and 30 minutes later she's in the bathroom throwing up. Could have been from the Alfredo Sauce unless it was something I served her.
The next day at work was weird. She was taken off the schedule the next pay period.