Vernon | Date: Sep 19, 2010:

A few years ago I was alone at my apartment when the phone rang. It was a woman I knew slightly who was the girlfriend of a friend of mine. She sounded troubled and asked if she could come over to talk with me. I said yes and she arrived shortly thereafter. Right away when she came in, she threw her arms around me and said that her boyfriend had been mistreating her and she was confused as to where their relationship was going. I told her if she was being hurt in any way that she should break up with him and call it quits. She was sobbing and all of a sudden kissed me. I mean really kissed me. Then, she asked me to make love to her. I said wait a minute, Phil (not his real name) is my friend and you’re his girl. I don’t want to do anything to come between you and him, especially if you and he work things out. She agreed with me but said it would be alright anyway. I told her to think about it and if she still wanted to make love to come back tomorrow. She said O.K. and left. As much as I wanted to get physical with her, I knew it would better not to make a snap decision that could hurt both of us. Well, the next morning, my phone rang and it was her. She said she’d thought it over and wanted to know if she could come over…now! I said alright (as I didn’t have to go to work until later in the day) and that the door would be unlocked. A little while later, I heard the door open and there she was. We met and she kissed me tenderly. I asked if she was sure she wanted to do this. She nodded yes. We embraced and kissed long and deeply. We then proceeded to undress and moved to my bed where made love for the next few hours. We saw each other a couple more times after that and the lovemaking was always wonderful. Eventually, she made up with her boyfriend and I never saw her again.