Caught!
Getting caught was his worst nightmare, or was it?
I’d been looking forward to the long holiday weekend for a while. Christa, my girlfriend, was going away on a girl’s trip, allowing me three days of uninterrupted alone time. Don’t get me wrong, I loved Christa and enjoyed our time together but, there were certain things that I could not share with her. Arriving home from work on Friday, I ran a hot bath, using plenty of Christa’s sweet smelling bath salts, and poured mys...