“I’m so sorry, Mrs. “What do you think we should do?”
I was relieved to note her unconscious use of “we” — it meant a lot to me that I wouldn’t be on my own in this. Sex xxnx Hmmmm… Juliet jumped up, causing me to yelp and drop the belt — I’d hurt her! I twitched, but the fear was much worse than the sensation, and I motioned for Juliet to continue. “It’s okay,” she whispered, just the barest tremor audible in her voice, “I trust you. Call me soon! THWACK! “I think I should just confront her and ask her to explain,” I started. My finger, which had been headed for the “redial” button on Mimi’s fancy phone, jerked and hit the last, unlabeled, speed dial setting instead. Barry, as usual, was oblivious to my mood that evening and wasn’t interested in doing anything when we went to bed. This way we have time to chat without being interrupted.” She dumped her bookbag on the floor and plopped on the couch across from me.
