I have a professional job.
I'm married. I have two kids. I have three dogs. I live next door to you.
I stand next to you to get my coffee. Maybe you look at me, maybe you don't. You pass me in the hall at work. My office is the next door down from yours.
You think I'm prim and proper.
Erotica is my naughty little secret.
It's what I think about all the time.
It's the fantasies that live in my head.
And sometimes (you'll never know when) the story is the truth.
