Wednesday, October 1


Early in the morning C. called to ask if I got home safe and to see if there were any details on The Night with Mr. Dress. I told her we had sex four times: once in the shower, twice on the carpet and one time against the wall. She laughed and said this made her think of a song: “I bounce her in the kitchen, I bounce her in the hall, I bounce her everywhere she wants, she’s like a rubber ball.”