I entered the apartment feeling bone-tired. Another day of being an EMT; another day of helping those in need. I set my stuff down by the front door, walked into the living room, and there she was: Five feet, six inches of hot, shapely redhead. She lounged on the sofa, wearing one of my old shirts and smoking a cigarette. She smiled as I approached her. "Hey, sugar. How was your day?"

"Nothing special. Just the same old, same old. How ‘bout you, babe? How are you doin’?"

She puffed on her cigarette and blew out smoke. "I’ve been thinking about us. How we fit together. Stuff like that." She then put out her cigarette in an ashtray, got up from the sofa, and came over to me. She put her arms around me, held me tight, and kissed me. She then pulled back a bit and placed the palm of her hand on my crotch. She giggled. "Oh, baby, did you miss me?" She gave me a quick squeeze. "I think I can help you with that. Let’s go in the bedroom, shall we?"

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