Cindy and I would often meet for lunch once a month. The only thing we did was hug when we first met and hug again when we left the restaurant.It was ...uly and Cindy wanted to meet for dinner this time. I agreed, since my wife, Ashley, was visiting her mom and dad. They lived four hours away.It was Friday night and we met at the Los Guachos Taqueria Mexican restaurant. Cindy and I sat down at a booth.Cindy was about a foot smaller than me and two years younger. We had been friends for the. “Because you love Jason?”She grinned. “Don’t be jealous that I love your friend.”“Your lover.”“That’s stretching it a bit. I mean, there was only that one time.”“So far,” he grinned at her.“You need to call him,” she said, levelling her eyes on him.“Me? I’m sure he’d much rather hear from you.”“In due time. But, he’s your friend. You need to tell him that your friendship is still intact.”“Are you planning to do him again?”Shayla smiled. “That’s a possibility, if things align.”“What if I told. More

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