I cannot stop thinking about the young married woman at my part-time job, whose quiet sadness, mature kindness, and sexuality are unlike anything among women my age. She refuses to discuss her husband or child, but I cannot hold back, and she is drawn to my youthful drive. Once her restraint as a married woman snaps, her lust takes over completely. She drains me until my legs give out—perhaps my cock simply fits her better than her husband's.