My Time In Argentina
Always try to find the pleasure in everything you do.
I was that new widow, the third villa down. I watched her command servants in the marketplace. We exchanged glances at the spa. Then slowly, smiles. We became lovers the night after her husband's election. I took her succulent, neglected flesh to unexplored ecstasies. The long afternoons became ours, laughing, talking, fucking. Each time, I listened. Until I learned enough. I saw his evening silhouette on the balcony, but...