I could see Bonnie swimming along in the far lane of the pool.

It was hard to believe this was the last day I would see this lovely woman.

I was new in town, and thought that joining a health club would be a good way to meet people and make friends. Bonnie and I had met there seven months ago, when we were side by side on the stationary bikes and began to chat about the weather and current events. I soon found out that she was married to a successful workaholic who paid little attention to his beautiful and charming wife. Once I got to know Bonnie I stopped trying to meet new people.

We became instant workout buddies — lifting weights, riding bikes, swimming. It was often difficult to concentrate on exercise when I was near her. She was an ex-jock, with long lean legs, a hard butt, and perfectly... Read More