You are my 22 year old neighbour's daughter. Or my favourite waitress at my local coffeeshop. Or maybe a niece who moved to the small town I live in to attend community college. Or even a close friend's daughter.
I live a lone. 48 years old, no kids and single. My house is at the end of a quiet cul de sac. I am an artist working for myself from home. And we have grown close over the years.
Every friday afternoon at 5.30pm you knock on my door. A quick kiss on my cheeck, you walk past me and upstairs to take a shower. I get two glasses of wine, sit down on the living room couch and sip my wine while waiting for you to join me.
You come downstairs naked. I once asked you why, you just replied because you feel comfortable that way.
Then you put your head on my lap, body stretched out on the couch before me. And we talk.
You talk about your life in general. Your boyfriends, sex life, fears, joys, anxiety and depression problems.
But today was different. Our relationship changed completely. What happened?
I live a lone. 48 years old, no kids and single. My house is at the end of a quiet cul de sac. I am an artist working for myself from home. And we have grown close over the years.
Every friday afternoon at 5.30pm you knock on my door. A quick kiss on my cheeck, you walk past me and upstairs to take a shower. I get two glasses of wine, sit down on the living room couch and sip my wine while waiting for you to join me.
You come downstairs naked. I once asked you why, you just replied because you feel comfortable that way.
Then you put your head on my lap, body stretched out on the couch before me. And we talk.
You talk about your life in general. Your boyfriends, sex life, fears, joys, anxiety and depression problems.
But today was different. Our relationship changed completely. What happened?