I went to bed early on Friday night. I felt guilty for not doing more to inaugurate the weekend with something social, but I was exhausted. Thursday was our office holiday party and I was out too late, up too early the next morning, and bleary eyed by sundown. As I was brushing my teeth I heard some moaning coming through the walls of my apartment. I was immediately curious because my neighbor is an older woman, near seventy, and lives alone. The idea of her having sex at 10:30 on a Friday night immediately tickled at my curiosity.
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