Got piles of paperwork to finish.P: Need to stay back now coz of you.J: Don't. Tomorrow?P: Nope, tonight. You're addictive.J: Ladies room won't work. ...That's where we last had sex. Unplanned.)P: I got a better idea.J: Surprise me.***That night, Peter texted me to meet him upstairs. After piles of work, I was ready for a pick-me-up. P: Highest floor.I met him at the highest floor. J: Where are you?P: Rooftop.I suddenly felt excited. It was a breezy night. The view of the city at night was. Not so with us.I was in a long-term relationship, one which began in middle school and ran until well past college. My lady-friend dropped the bomb on me one day, the I-need-some-space-for-a-few-months prelude to never seeing someone again.I knew I wouldn't, and I didn't. I was twenty-five, alone, and a little sour.My wife, on the other hand, was a victim of a drive-by boyfriend in college, one who helped himself to her virginity with pledges of undying love, and then broken it off, cleanly, so. She said that basically all us boys did was give them the X or Y chromosome needed to create life.I had no idea.Then Emily said, “I know that you cannot tell anyone about what I am going to do next so I feel comfortable to get naked in front of you. However, I want you to get naked too…but me first.”Emily remover her bra and pointed out her nipples where the baby got it’s milk, her areolas, and her breasts that contained her milk ducts. She removed her panties and showed me her pubic hair. Then. His trying to woo me was an exception, what a privilege!There was an office gossip that Ted had changed since a few months; approximately since the time that I joined the office. He had been fucking around some office girls, earlier. However, he had off late, been pushing them away with visible contempt.I wondered how could any girl get into bed with such an arrogant guy who thought nothing of her? Romantic? I thought he was abhorrent. I conveniently overlooked my encounter with Ted in the dark.