Lanelle

Lanelle was sweet and serene, with a sing-song voice and rich ruby highlights in her full auburn hair. As soothing as I found her presence, something in her hazel gaze promised unbounded passion for the man fortunate enough to win her favor. But for reasons she chose not to share, no one did.
Only after my wife of nine years turned my life upside down did I approach Lanelle with Romantic intent. She turned me down twice, but when I persisted, she threw my understanding of sexuality into delightful, chaotic turmoil and forever redefined my actuality.