A Late-Night Encounter - The Following Friday
As requested, it was now my time to entertain her.
The following week passed in a haze with a whirlwind of thoughts filling my mind. Would my new friend in the building across from me repeat her performance? Did she really want me to take the lead this week? Could I really expose myself in such a public, intimate way? My wife could not help but notice a difference in my behavior. Several times she asked me what was bothering me. She often caught me with a far-away look in...