An Ordinary Adult Sex LifeChapter 9 The Other Sister
-- SEPTEMBER 2007 -- “Hi, honey! I’m home!” I called as I walked through the front door. The hardwood floor of the old Berkeley house creaked as I trod down the short hallway, stopping by the coat closet. Feeling an odd sense of déjà vu, I lifted the strap of my black leather messenger bag over my head, dumping the bag on the floor for convenient retrieval later. I also parked my small roller suitcase beside the closet and closed the telescoping handle. I removed my suit jacket, hung it on...