The Girl Who Lifted Her Skirt

Fate does funny things sometimes. She was half my age, and my friend at work. I had no interest in her sexually, we were buddies.

Oh sure, I had fantasized about her, but a man fantasizes about every woman.

Then one day at lunch something happened that should not have occurred. She knew I wrote erotica ebooks, and she wanted me to write about her. She reasoned that I should see the real her.