I don’t know how I knew, but I did. I look directly across from where I’m sitting at the table to find her penetrating eyes locked on me. My body temperature erupted. I felt my juices pool at the opening of my essence. This unexpected turn of events is going to be maddening but a turn on nevertheless. Why does she have this effect on me? I’ve been asking that question from February until August, and I haven’t come up with a rationale to it. I was thinking I needed to sit down with someone with a recorder, pen and pad, and talk myself out of what was happening to me. However, one look, I’m telling you one look into her wide eyes then down to her tinted red lips, and the thought evaporated. Seriously, I am have been voodooed or something.