Audrey's Playtime
A night of passion, a morning of consequences
It was Saturday afternoon, and I was finally home from work. I took a breath. It was another day at work, and it was like even the slightest bounce hijacked my focus. I blamed Karlie and Audrey, but only with a smile. I still wanted to see that woman in sportswear naked; she was fine. I took a breath, recentering myself and then glanced back in the rearview mirror. Audrey was standing at the window of her dining room, rai...