Chapter 9Angela
It was a funny moment, lying there naked on my bed, having been on the receiving end of some amazing s****l attention. I was dizzy, but even through my dizziness I knew that some questions had already been answered. If watching Sally undress for me had been sexy, what happened afterwards was probably the most erotic thing that had ever happened to me.
Yet, at the end it was incomplete. It was strange. It was interrupted. As high as I was, this nagged. I felt a little selfish, disconnected. Transaction, Angela, transaction.
I showed Sally to the door and hugged her as she left, as I would hug any friend. Except it wasn’t as I would hug any friend; I somehow needed a physical connection as a full stop for our evening. She was a bit stiff in my arms at first, but then hugge
