" Don't fade away, Anne. I'm coming tonight, before the air brightens.The lights of Roanoke pass on the right, leading down toward the Shenandoah Vall...y. For a short way there are street lights along the interstate, but then Geoffrey leaves them behind and the road gets dark again. Not as dark as for Anne. No, Geoffrey sees light everywhere. Under the moon the countryside is luscious, almost as beautiful as during the day, dotted with little lit-up homes that probably have people who are. She had an array of items around her: a drink, ashtray, cigarette pack, lighter, and that chapstick again. As if she heard me, I watched her put down the cigarette and pick up the chapstick. She closed her eyes for a brief moment and applied a new coat. She kept switching items around, all the while focusing on her phone. If there was ever a woman who had ADHD, Jenny had to be it. She had not stilled once since I walked into the bar. It was like she was in her own little world. I walked. I think I floated the five blocks back to my apartment. But once inside, I felt the blues coming on me again.What kind of a schmo did I think I was? Stella Fontenot had a look that screamed uptown. The kind of men I envisioned her dating were older men, men of wealth and prestige, tall men with cocky swaggers.And the truth is, I was soon to learn that had indeed been the class of man she'd dated most of her adult life, but what I didn't know was that she'd been treated quite badly by a couple. Want to come?" I didn't think you could cum so soon, again." Funny. I wouldn't have believed I could have a hard-on after cumming four times in the last hour, either." You have a hard-on? Let me see." Hey! Let me save a little for some time when your dad isn't close enough to hit me. Ok?'"Ok. You just go ahead and get up front. I'm going to take a nap."Fred stopped again for me, even though I wasn't quite as stiff as before, and I got in the cab with him."Still stiff?", he asked."Not as stiff.