His Touch
Neighbor makes me pay penance for being sneaky."Caught you," my neighbor's booming voice calls out, breaking the silence of my afternoon playtime by his pool. I quickly pull my hand from between my legs and try to hide my dripping fingers and flushed cheeks. I steel myself for his rebuke, wondering how he could be here. I had watched them load up their car this morning with suitcases and coolers and leave for the long weekend. I watched their car drive away. I could f...