as she slipped into my car at our usual rendezvous point.
Laughing, I replied, “Yeah….we’re up to no good.”
About an hour later,
the bartender caught me with her pants down
on our second-go-round in the ladies room.
Janny had said she was feeling a wild hair,
and I was needing the extra-unusual
since we couldn’t share the normal.
We were finding our common groove.
