One Night Of Sin

"Don't settle," Ron whispered as he helped me from the tub and toweled off my body. "If your husband doesn't come to his senses, don't just accept it. If you need to get away, I'd love nothing better than to take you away for a week to a little place I have in the mountains."

"I don't think I would survive a week of this," I laughed, but it was nice to be wanted. "I feel like a wet dishrag right now," I said, lightly kissing his lips.

"Do you want to borrow another t-shirt," he asked as he put his sweat pants back. "I'll walk you home so you can give it back," he offered.

"Why don't you just carry me home?" I teased, but he didn't take it that way. The next thing I knew I was being carried naked across the short sidewalk that divided our houses. It was morning and the sun was just peeking out over the horizon.

"You are crazy," I laughed as he set me down next to my sliding glass door. "I had a wonderful night," I added, wrapping my arm around his neck and kissing him hard on the lips,