A Song of Longing
It was not long before the muffled cries of passion, broken and sporadic, seeped into Jessica's ears.
Just a wall away, she trembled, sliding down against the cool surface to the floor.
Anthony's breath came in ragged gasps. "Linda, after having a kid, how are you still so...?"
Linda's breathy response followed, "Oh, and Jessica isn't?"
The sounds of their encounter grew more intense, culminating in Anthony's low roar. "Jess is too buttoned-up, nothing like you—so free-spirited from your time overseas."