Breaking my car in the wrong neighborhood
I had gone alone to our friends’ party.My beloved husband was arriving at the airport that same night and we would meet at home later.By midnight I left our friend’s old chalet and hit the highway.While I was driving, my head was filled with the thoughts about the wild sex session I was going to share at home with Victor after his four day trip to Dallas. I was already damp underneath my short black cocktail dress and couldn't suppress a smile when I recalled going to the ladies room during the...