I was meeting Greta at the mall. I left my multi-billionaire lover in the late afternoon yesterday. Remembering our carnal games sent heat waves across my body. I would have liked to see him again today but he wasn’t free. I knew, he was a busy man, and I would have to get used to it if this was to continue. But it was hard! Now everything else in sight seemed bland.
“Hey, are you mulling over expensive dresses?” Greta took me by surprise as she saw me staring into space.
“No, no, I was quietly waiting for you.” My friend was smiling again which was nice to see. I hoped whatever that was bothering her was now solved. “I absolutely must find a silk blouse. I need a new one.” She said and my thoughts drifted to Silk. Tie. Austin… my brain was making funny associations. “And for me a
