I share a house with a great guy named Chuck.

It’s a pretty big space, so we can each have privacy when we want it. However, since we’re both single and hit it off from the get-go, we don’t often sequester ourselves. In fact, I’d sensed a connection between the two of us from the beginning, and I think we each went out of our way to bump into one another. And as the days and weeks passed, our attraction only grew stronger. Last weekend, our mutual lust became too strong to ignore.

The basement is one of the spaces we share. I’d gone down there last Saturday to do laundry. I’m a total creature of habit, so Chuck had to have known the exact time I’d be down there sorting my colors and whites. Still, I was startled to see him napping on the couch, bare chested and looking... Read More