Since she’s not a people person and isn’t particularly close to her family or mine, she doesn’t really care if we move. One place is as good as ...he next in her eyes. So it’s up to me, I thought, as I land alone thousands of miles away from my California home. It seems a bit odd that I’m even considering a move but I sure feel like a new start is just what the doctor ordered. No, I don’t have any physical problems. My body’s in great shape. It was my counselor who has recommended it. He knows. Several years ago.”I never had. Only in my imaginations.Kari tried to shrug. But she shivered. She was nervous too!“Might be fun,” she offered.Her body. Slender. Most of it bare to me now. Her — her chest — her legs and thighs . . .I was breaking down. I could feel my resistances dissolving.Disappearing. Almost gone now.I was about to give in to temptation forever.“No one . . .” Was I speaking? I swallowed, tried to moisten my mouth. “No one can ever know.”Kari nodded and smiled. So. In the room was a chair, neatly placed next to the window; facing inwards towards the room. Two white curtains hung loosely over the poles while sunlight poured in through the gap between them. A picture frame hung on the wall, black in colour and empty; the cardboard backing curling away from the frame and showing signs of neglect. A small rectangular table ran the length of the metal framed bed; rust was bubbling through the white painted frame. The mattress didn’t look like much; cream. As we were saying our goodbyes I told her not to worry about me, that I would get my release later. "Yes, then tell me about it," she said.Often it is the little things that have the most impact on us. Take that passing comment for example. I dwelled on it all morning at work. During meetings, interacting with other coworkers, the tiny voice in the back of my mind was hers, and it was saying "tell me about it." She wanted to know details of the self pleasure that was yet to come. She knew that.
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