Yuzu. That's what she called herself. Young yet mature in her demeanor, at least two ages younger than me. However, she had a calm bearing. We met at a dating club and after seeing each other a few times, we happened to run into each other again at my apparel store. Her kindness, different from that of my wife, captivated me. Since then, our monthly trysts have become precious time. Beautiful, large eyes, taut skin, moisture I couldn't experience in my dry home—she provided it all. The moments of inserting myself into her abundant folds are indescribably cherished.
