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and hopped out, next to a mansion.
    A woman in a pants suit, a real estate agent, frowned. “Justin?”
    I nodded, uncomfortable with her formal tone.
    She shook my hand, a serious expression on her face.
    I offered a brief smile, being courteous.
    She turned, entered the home, went through a huge living room, and stopped in the large kitchen. Outside a huge window, beyond the backyard, yachts were moored to neighbor’s docks.
    I paused. “Great view.” My mind jumped into high gear, adjusting to the rich neighborhood, a place where elegantly dressed men and women bragged about opera and vacations in Paris. It was hard to believe that this could be my new home.
    “Definitely.
    “There are six bedrooms, a pool, and a helicopter pad. Would you like to see them?”
    I nodded, trying to remain level headed, not get too excited. We strolled.
    She offered more details.
    “I’ll take it.”
    She blinked. “I can arrange financing.”
    “I’ll pay for it all at once.”
    She stared at me, an astounded expression on her face.
     
    Next week, on Sunday, after movers carried every box out of my apartment, I sat on the floor, wondering if anything had been left behind.
    My phone rang. I blinked. “Hello.”
    Donald said, “Nancy’s operation was successful.”
    “Thanks for telling me.”
    “No problem. Have a good weekend.” He hung up.
    I smiled.
    Outside, the approaching sound of clicking heels became louder.
    I looked up, curious.
    Tammy was standing in the doorway, a halfhearted smile on her face, dressed in dark blue, sunglasses, a cat suit, thigh-high boots, a strap on dildo, and gloves. “How are you?”
    I flinched, surprised that she was here. “Fine.”
    She sat next to me. “I’m sorry to see you go.”
    “You haven’t called or come by since last week. I’m not saying you had to.” I lapsed into silence, not wanting to argue.
    “Jane and I are going through some changes.”
    I hesitated. This comment was vague, a hint. She wanted to leave her woman, but it was a comfortable relationship, one that would drag on for a long time. Tammy had dropped by to say hello, wanting me to think of her as decent, not a slut.
    Although I was being nice, looking at this sexy woman, someone I wouldn’t see again, made me sad. I wished Tammy had remained in her apartment. That way it would be easier to forget about her. “Whatever. Anyway, this apartment was small. I bought something bigger.”
    “Awesome. Can I see it?”
    I raised an eyebrow, stunned that she was interested. Would she visit my house, then go back to Jane, forever? There was one way to find out. “Sure. Have you taken a lot of pictures recently?”
    “I’ve taken many for years, but have run out of ideas. Do you have any suggestions?”
    I offered a brief smile, worried that she would ignore them. “Mine is that we should go to Wren Park, take photos of flowers. Then I’ll show you my house.”
    “Let’s go.”
     
    Tammy glanced at Daffodils. “How about these?”
    “They’re in the shade, too dark.” I mentioned others, ones in sunlight.
    Tammy chuckled, strolled. “What do you think of these?”
    I touched her shoulder and looked through the camera lens. “Move closer. The flower is too far away.”
    She inched forward. “Thanks.”
    “You’re welcome.” My penis rose.
    The shutter clicked.
    “Great. Take more pictures.”
    Tammy pointed at Roses. “Those?”
    “Good idea.” I grabbed her hand and walked, my adrenaline pumping. Her butt, its cheeks accentuated by the tight suit, was driving me out of my mind. I wanted to remove the dildo and make love to her, but I smiled, being polite. My phone remained silent. Would Dr. Haar call, ask me tough questions?
    Tammy glanced at me. “Are you angry at me?
    “No . ” I told her about the constant phone calls and meetings.
    “That’s a lot of pressure.”
    I nodded.
    “Is there anything I can do to help you relax?”
    “You’re gorgeous and charming. I couldn’t ask for