Take Two
Take TwoI'd only ever had two one-night stands, and he was the second one. It was the real thing—meet for a drink, talk turned to sex, kissing in the cab, back to his hotel. I walked through the lobby at eight the next morning in my sky-high heels and back-seam stockings and was sure the middle-aged guys clustered at the checkout desk took me for a call girl. He was traveling on business and lived far from me in another state. We'd set it up online and both gotten what we'd wanted, presumably....