My New Year’s Eve Date with the Man on the Phone
I went up to the room with my heart in my throat and a red lace set beneath my dress. Diego was no longer just a voice on the phone.
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The Man Who Looked at Me from the Window
I was wandering aimlessly when he lifted his head from a second-floor window and held my gaze as if he knew, before I did, that we’d end up tangled in his sheets.
Knowing He Was Watching Made Everything More Intense
We had been lovers for three years when he made that proposal. He wanted to watch me with another man—and knowing he was watching changed everything I felt that night.
What I Heard in the Hallway Changed Me That Night
After twenty years in a starched uniform, I had never trembled in a hallway. That night, holding the ice bucket, I knew I was going to break.
I Advertised Myself as an Escort and Chose the Most Well-Endowed Man
I’d spent weeks with that unbearable need to be taken. One night I decided to act: I got made up, dressed to provoke, and met a well-endowed stranger.