Glade was already naked, but with much less ceremony and rather more haste. So too was the Chief. Although the tent was as warm as ever from the flame... of the fire and the thickness of the furs, Ivory felt a prickling chill on her skin and it excited her nipples to an erection that was a lesser likeness of the Chief's somewhat prouder appendage. She reflected, as her thoughts struggled to focus on anything other than her all too soon fate, that nakedness was as much an attitude as a physical. It’s not a big thing, just some family and a few friends.”“Sounds interesting, what time should I be there?”“Well, come by my apartment around two. There is no need for you to rent a motel room as the second bedroom in my apartment is available. I am sure my virtue is safe with you.”He thought it best not to come back with a wise remark and just said, “Thanks, I will be there.”After ending the phone call he thought about her remark that ‘her virtue was safe’. Yes it was he thought but he hoped. Kieren had to close his eyes and fight himself harder. By capturing her lips, he steadied himself.When he finally pushed at her door, Iona was wide open and begging to be filled, to be completed. Kieren paused for the slightest of seconds.Iona pressed her heals into his back and gasped against his mouth. “Kieren,” she cried out as he filled her in one swift movement. The stretch around this invasion set every nerve in her body on fire. She buried her face against his neck and tightened the hold. A few heads turned my way, but for the most part nobody even seemed to notice.The figure onstage had parted the cloak more, and was showing a flat, toned stomach with a blue jewel in the navel. Using serpentine movements, she wiggled around and around, letting us all get a good look, before tossing the cloak completely off in a flourish. Her face was covered with a brightly colored mask, obscuring her face almost completely, but the rest of her was totally on display. I stared as she danced to.