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I like that, sometimes, being ill. Especially since the last half year. I have this relationship with Monica. She drops in to see me once or twice a week. That's because her husband can't really "please" her. I met her for the first time in the elevator, when I was on my way to my apartment. I pressed on the button of the seventh floor, and saw the door close slowly when I hear someone shout "Wait up!". The voice sounded sweet enough for me to put my foot between the door as it closed. It sprung open again and there she was. That was in the summer, she was wearing a short white dress. Her string and bra clearly visible underneath it as it was sort of transparent. She smiled and thanked me while I was searching for words, baffled by her wonderful blonde hair, her amazing blue eyes, and last but not least, her sexy body. She didn't press a button of her own to get onto a floor, so apparently she lived right next door to me. We both got out at the seventh floor and she went into an apartment two doors from mine. I had seen an older men walking in and out of there, which was apparently her husband. We met each other on a few more occasions in the elevator, and because of my irregular shifts I was mostly at home when her husband was at work. At a certain point she started coming over for cups of coffee and we slowly got closer and closer. Till at a certain point a sexual relationship developed, which benefited both of us.

But as I said, I like that, being ill. And this day I was, it was just a simple cold, but because I knew Monica would be at home I wouldn't really have the day "off". I made a habit when our get togethers ...

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