My neighbor Karen lost her husband some time ago and for a long time afterward withdrew into her own private world.

It was hard for her friends and neighbors to get her out of her shell, despite the fact that she was still a very attractive woman, still only in her 30s.

When I was 18, Karen asked me if I could help her around her house. She was in her late 30s then, and still really attractive, so I didn’t hesitate. The first thing she asked me to do was help her straighten out and organize one of her closets. In that small space we kept bumping into each other. At last I realized she was backing her very fine rear end into me on purpose. Suddenly she asked, “Do you have a girlfriend, Mark? Have you ever had sex with a girl?”

“Um, well, no,” I said. I’d just fooled... Leer Más