#26303 - As we lay there silently looking upon each other in our very sparse night clothes, Edna looked at me and said, “Marcus, isn’t it about time?” I looked into her gentle and aroused eyes, with just a hint of moisture in the corners and said in a faux dumbness, “Time for what?” With that she laughed and rose and came over and laid her body on mine as I turned to be on my back and molded herself to me as she fervently kissed me. Thank goodness the cleaning lady was coming today. As I open the condo door, I am concerned about what I will find, or not find.
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