Friday, November 14, 2008

Once upon a time……a woman rings a doorbell.

“Are you busy?” I ask when Rob answers the door.

“Nothing that can’t be put off for an hour or so.” He holds to door open for me.

“Good.” I say walking past him. I slip off my suit jacket, hooking it over the back of a dining room chair. It was a long and difficult day at work and I am filled with restless agitation. “We’re going to bed.” I tell him.

“What? Now?”

“Yep. I want sex. I want sex with you and I want it now. Let’s go.”

Story continued in archive......

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