Okay so they had to be a little more discrete. But she couldn’t help that the chemistry between them flowed so hot when they were together. He wasn�...�t much better, getting all hot and hard when she showed up to surprise him with lunch or just to stop in and let him know how the house hunting was going, which reminded her of why she had come by this afternoon. She was pretty sure she had found the perfect place for them. A low, loud wolf whistle filled the air and she turned to see Dev walking. I had said something like, “we can't be careless,” as we pretty much told each other we wanted to have sex but not without protection. Difficult as it was to believe that I'd actually have sneaky sex with a stranger I had just met, I convinced myself the possibility was actually real enough – I mean, we did make out pretty heavily, engage in tome titty play, and have our hands in each other's pants all the way to the finish. And she did write me the note, so going all the way and actually. It was suddenly a George Orwell world and “doublespeak” was the language of the times. I was doing my best to remain neutral at all costs and let my readers make up their own minds based on the recording of the facts with my own stamp of opinion between the lines.As we dived down under the clouds into the Zagreb Airport complex zone, a light dusting of snow was falling onto a bleakly drab and grey landscape. I was stretched out, almost horizontal across the three seats getting a little nap. Thoughts of drizzling chocolate syrup and a light layer of homemade nut sauce on her beautiful face filled my mind, like a man possessed. God, I thought to myself, I have got to get a grip. She looked up at me, and smiled. “What can I get you?” “One Mint Chocolate Chip Shake, with whipped cream,” I replied. “One scoop, or two?” She bent into the freezer, the swell of her breasts visible inside her drooping collar. “Definitely two.” After all, I need time to stare at those delicious tits… .