Sherry – 3 – (1)
When Daniel left, I cried. I cried in shame. I, Sherry Lister, would actually have sex with a guy who looked like Daniel!
Sure, go to a bar, find a gorgeous guy, jump into bed, and enjoy. Not find a pudgy co-worker you have to see every day and have pity sex.
I pulled myself together. I would leave town. I would visit a friend of mine who ran a guest house.
Karrie had always been virtually begging me to come and now was the perfect time!
We had been besties at school going into college, where she met and married a very rich man who died after four years of wedded soot, and left her everything.