After the events of [Episode 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ipmf3h/enter_by_the_exit_episode_2_anal_fingering/), which happened on a Sunday afternoon and evening, we went through what had become our usual Sunday evening routine. Shower separately, get dressed, order food, eat and then I leave once the evening rush of people out for their runs, walking their dogs and shopping had died down a bit. By this time we were not maintaining strict and sitcom-like secrecy, but neither of us saw any reason to give people cause to gossip more than was unavoidable.
The only difference this time is that through dinner, every now and then we’d grin at each other like a couple of schoolkids who’d just secretly made out for the first time on a field trip. As I hugged her goodbye, I said “There’s a lot more where that came from”
“There had better be!” was the gleeful response.
The next day I got a text from her while we were both at work. It was the usual text one of us would send the other on a Monday or Tuesday: “This weekend (wink emoji)?”
“For sure” I replied.