"Tell me what you're doing," she said."You're naked in bed with a younger man," I said. "And he has just put his tongue in your vagina. And you allowe... him and you liked it because you like sex and being opened up to a man and letting him have your crown jewels." Yes," she said. "Yes, that's so true. I haven't hung on to my decency all these years because I was shy. Gordon and I had a nice sex life, but it was always just us. I wanted to try other things with other men but our marriage was so. I smirk. Oh, I bet she is very I insistent, knowing the tenacity of the young Miss Rothman."Send her in," I respond.Leaning back in my leather-bound chair, the office door opens and the sound of heels echo against the marble floor, accompanying the aforementioned Miss Rothman into my office.Head held high with a purposefully stride, her dark tresses bounce softly upon her shoulders. In a crisp white shirt and pencil skirt, accentuating a perfect hourglass figure, she could easily be mistaken. It's huge and I love it. I've had a couple of girlfriends in the past and they all agree, my bed is awesome. I open my door to find my mother about to knock. She looks past me into my rom and grimaces preparing to berate me. I put on my best sheepish look and say, "Morning mom", and attempt to pass by her. She stops me and thumps me on the head. "Cyrus, I've been telling you to clean this room for the past 2 weeks. IT'S A MESS! When I come home from work today, this room had better be spic and. I definitely felt a little tingle. I went back to bed, and took care of that tingle :)Later that evening, after supper with my aunt and a long walk, I took a shower and walked out to the family room in my towel, past the sliding glass doors with open curtains still. Nobody was on the other balacony, I was a little dissappointed. But I went back to my routine, except now the balcony was apart of my routine. He saw me twice more on the next day, once in my hoodie, zipped only halfway, and.