Jellyfish Stories

Placing the freshly washed plate in the drainer, I dried my hands and pulled the kitchen curtain to gaze at my ridiculously handsome neighbor, who was just stepping out of his car. I had noticed him for years, but we have never interacted. I'm positively sure he doesn't know that I existed. Ugghh. He appeared to be in his late forties, early fifties. He looked to be in perfect health, with a body to die for. I often wonde...