I hope you brought your appetite.”“Of course. I brought some wine.” I followed her inside and set the bottle on the table. “It smells deliciou..., what are you cooking?”“Italian sausage and eggplant casserole. And it should smell delicious, ‘cuz it is.”“What a phallic meal,” I observed.She shrugged. “I know what I like.” She let her eyes dip down to my crotch and smirked with a chuckle. “I’ll be sure to save room for dessert, too.” I couldn’t keep my heart from racing, nor my cock from stiffening. Her alcove. Chance yelling at her, thinking that the reason Will had showed up had been to see her. Running through the streets.“No,” she muttered to herself. She refocused, thinking of the things that always got her in the right headspace. The contortionists in the circus when she was just coming of age, their long, lythe forms bending impossibly. Watching the dancers at Mary’s. Jack’s beckoning lips. Jack. “Damnit,” she swore.The door opened suddenly. Bella pulled a blanket over herself,. One day I asked her what she was doing with the boys after school. She laughed and said 'I'll show you. I'm going to my bedroom. When I call you come up" I waited for her to call wondering what was in store and when she called I went to find out. When I walked into her room she was laying naked on the bed, with of all things, a old fashioned wax candle. I just stood there looking at her and thinking what a wonderful sight. She said "take all your clothes off and stand at the bottom of the bed". “Kris, all I can say is that last night was the greatest of my life. I know you’re going to be ecstatically happy with Cam, and it couldn’t happen to a better girl!”We climbed aboard, and I could see Kris starting to shake. When we had taken seats side by side and fastened the seat belts, she took my hand and held it tightly.“What’s wrong, sweetie?” I asked. “Haven’t you flown much before?”“This may be the very first flight of my life,” she replied nervously. “I might have been flown in here.