Thirty years ago today
Nancy spent the
night at my place.
Later Sebastian
called and we made a date for that night. When I phoned her at work she
instructed me to wear something with easy access, but wouldn't tell me what
form that would take. She asked me what form discipline would take and I told
her, "Massaging the threshold of pain."
Nancy and I made
love after I got home from work.
I left at around
22:00 for the Claremont and sat on one of the couches upstairs with my beer.
Sebastian arrived looking fantastic in a short black dress and heels. After two
drinks we went downstairs. When we danced I was disappointed because she was
facing away from me.
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