A normal day. Did my routine, David there, attentive, so very attractive. Smiling. He always smiled when he looked at me. He still does.After my worko...t, I hit the sauna. Towel open, leaning back, eyes closed. So impressed with myself, with my body. Touching my breasts-I’ve always thought they were too big, but others seem to like them. 34D. Touching my pussy just a little-clean shaven, soft. Ready to pull the towel shut should anyone come in, though I knew no one would. I drowsed, drifted.Time. And the poor waiter hadbeen flirted with and propositioned until he was terrified to come take ourmoney. Even the Hunter had gone on to other pursuits. I left a few bills onthe table to cover my share of the tab, played the goodbye game with the lastof the girls and headed for the door. I had every intention of leaving a trailof clothes through the house, starting at the front door and ending at my bed.Even the thought of my pillow and blanket made my eyelids droop. Dummy Ithought to myself.. "Please, please make me a real girl"... and then nothing.I sighed again and started to turn from the window when somethinggrabbed my arm."Not so fast missy!"I turned around in shock and see a bright glowing person on the otherside of the window, and they just happened to be hovering sevral storiesabove the ground and was holding my wrist... which was very impressivebecause there was a closed window between us. I started staring at thepersons face, it looked like a 16 year old boy, but was. Cora’s response to that was, “I’ve been tempted too. Perhaps you should avail yourself since it would just be sex and not really an affair. What would you think of me if I had a sex-buddy, as I think they called them now?”He wasn’t sure but then he realized the double standard that still hung on. They didn’t talk about it again until he was leaving for his next project time. Cora told him to try it and email how it worked out. She promised to let him know before she tried anything.Her husband.