MILDRED
Enid never left the window until the last wave of pleasure ebbed from my face. And until I headed to the bathroom to wash up.
I was not expecting to meet him in the bedroom when stepped out of the closet in a fresh and crisp dress. I thought he'd be dressed and gone but he remained where he was by the window fully dressed in a pair of jeans and a white crew-neck shirt.
He looked casual in a way I had never seen him. When my eyes snagged him he moved to me from the window.
"Did I do good?"
I asked in a manner that suggested I was eager to find out if I was trying it on him next.
All through the time I played with the toy Enid had been on my mind, I never ceased to Imagine what it would feel to have the actual thing.
I did everything to be sure he thought I was good even th
