Only Memories Last Forever

Karen was sad to see Mark leave on Monday, but Jack was due to return from his trip and Mark had promised to return later that day. When Jack came in, Karen did her best to focus on him but had a hard time keeping her mind from wandering to what had happened that weekend. As she served Jack breakfast she felt awkward, her eyes staring at the dining room table, remembering what she and Mark had done on top of it. In fact, every room would have this effect, as Mark had been insatiable, taking her sex everywhere, even one time as Karen stood with her back to him on her spiral staircase. (Oh those fantasies of his!) Karen didn't really know what she had gotten herself into, but she knew she couldn't stop. She never felt more desirable in her life. Or alive.