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Twelve weeks! Could I really do this for fifty-two weeks in a row?
At this stage, based on how good I felt, I’d say yes.
We scored our favorite table out the front of the Blue Haven Café, and Matt, the cranky waiter, with his usual sad eyes took our order.
The instant he left, Lolly leaned forward, placed her elbows on the table, her chin on her palm, and hit me with her brilliant blue eyes. “Okay, babe,” she said, “the way you’ve been grinning this morning, I’d say you’ve come straight from a stranger’s bedroom. Cough it up. I want details.”
I told her everything from the shower leak to collecting my torn knickers from the floor afterward. Lolly was a great listener, and we only paused when our drinks and my cake arrived.
“Holy hell. Why didn’t you have a condom?”
I shrugged. “I haven’t needed one for more than six years. And . . . well, I didn’t intend on having actual sex.”
“Babe, you need to sort that little issue out because next time, you might not be able to stop yourself.”
I nodded. “I agree. I can’t believe how badly I’d wanted him. He was a stranger.”
“A stranger who sounds fucking amazing.”
“I’ll drink to that.” We chinked our coffees together and giggled.
I forked a piece of white chocolate and macadamia muffin into my mouth and savored the sweet treat. “It was so amazing; I can’t stop thinking about it. And so intense. I’ve never felt like that.”
“What? Like if you didn’t fucking orgasm right there and then you’d shatter into a thousand quivering pieces and die?”
I burst out laughing. “Yes, exactly.” Lolly sure did have a way of saying things. And she wasn’t discreet. Fortunately, our table out the front had us a decent distance from the other diners inside.
“Babe, I’m so happy for you. Calvin makes me?—”
“Lolly!” I interrupted. “I don’t want to hear it.”
“What?” She huffed. “I have to listen to all your fun sex stories, but I don’t get to tell you about mine?”
I stirred my cappuccino and licked my spoon. “It’s different for you. You’re married. In love. What you have is special.”
“Sounds to me like what you had this morning was pretty fucking special.”
I thumped her on the shoulder.
“What? It was special.”
She was right. The orgasm I’d experienced just five hours ago was like no other. I had literally begged for it. I didn’t do that. Plain Jane had never wanted sex like that before. The three men in my life who I’d actually had sex with had never made me as desperate as that.
I’d been careless, too. I allowed the plumber to take control of me. And worse, I’d been ready to fuck him.
Did I put myself in danger?
Lolita’s intense blue eyes drilled into me. “What’s wrong?”
“I was just thinking of how reckless I’d been. It was like my body had been taken over.”
“Fuck yeah.”
I glared at her.
“Babe, women all over the world find dates on Tinder or Bumble or some other app. You’re not the first woman to go to a stranger’s room for sex.”
I rolled my eyes.
