“Do you live alone here?”“Wife left a couple of years ago...Was that your question?”“No...Are you alone?..that was not the question, either....”There was nothing desperate about her, it was not a matter of life or death. She would not ask me to loan her money for a ticket back home or something like that.She closed the door behind her and took her leather-jacket off, before she stuck her hands into the pockets of her maroon dress. There was a secretive smile on her lips.“Look, I know it´s early,. I can remember when Erica and Willow were caught behind enemy lines. We knew where they were, but not when they would return. (none of us allowed the word "if" to cross our lips until after they were in our arms. It was like we all believed that if we never spoke our fears, they would come through. Since then its actually a tradition on our household. When someone leaves Trinary Island we tell them "until you return." It turns out that is spreading to all the households on the island. The terms. Taylor enters. Every cell in my body is aware of him.“Jennifer,” he says my name in greeting, as per usual, and I like it way too much.“Hello.”“How are you?” He sits on his swivel chair in front of me.“Good, how are you?” I’m surprising myself at how collected I seem, considering I’ve already started to metaphorically fragment at his proximity.“I’m good, thank you. So what’s going on?” Every ounce of his attention is on me, so I know it doesn’t escape his notice when I swallow around the lump. They had an inviting weight that had defied the years. They were the color of cream with hints of the fine aqua veins below the surface. I held both of them and began to fondle them. I pulled on the nipples to distort their beauty. I looked into her eyes for distain. I waited for an expression of loathing to cross her face. I expected a haughty icy glare. I saw none of them. I couldn't read her expression; what was she thinking? I wanted to see her anger so I could take out my cock out and.