The Beginning of the Affair
An hour after we met at Whiskey Bar, we were back at Alan’s house. Alone. I slammed the door behind him and he took me in his arms…
“No one can know,” he said as he nibbled on my neck.
“Mmm, no one.”
“I mean it. Secret.”
“Is this an affair?”
He took off the rest of my clothes and we entered the bedroom.
When it was over, I kissed him at the door.
“I had fun,” I told him. I could still taste him.
“Good. I’ll see you tomorrow.”
“What?”
“Margo and I want to see you again.”
“Wait. You and Margo want to see me again? I thought this was secret?”
“It is.” He nodded like it was obvious. “I still want you to have fun with Margo. But I don’t want her to know about us.”
“But Margo would let you be with me. That’s why you swing.”
He just shrugged.
“It’s not the same.”
I knew I was meeting a strange man at the bar. I just didn’t know how strange.
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