Line of Duty

I didn’t normally do hand jobs on the first date, but Don had been a marine. He’d served his country. It kind of felt like I was honouring that.

Poolside

His shadow blocked out my sunlight. One moment I was lying back, relaxing, eyes closed – the heat of the sun warming my bare skin, bronzing me. Then all of a sudden it was gone. I didn’t open my eyes. I assumed that whoever it was would move on. But they didn’t. “Do you mind?…