So he slipped into the smokehouses of rich men and took as he needed, vowing to repay them once he was returned to human form. He did no molesting of ...nnocents, but spent his nights flying over the city, seeking he knew not what. He knew it was there, whatever it was. By day he joined the others, perched on the eaves of the cathedral. Looking like stone, they kept vigil, watching the townspeople far below. Many days passed this way. One day, in the early morning sun, he spied a lady walking in. ”That didn’t stop me.“What do you wear to watching your wife with another man?”I was going to put on my Beaver Patrol T-shirt, but she’d about took a fit when I showed up at her company picnic in it a few months past. Laughing aloud picked up my spirits.“I was so embarrassed, Cully. How could you?”I laughed again and checked the coast for the umpteenth time. Still clear.“Uh, oh, music.”She’d taken out her portable record player, the one from her basement that we’d used, at-the-first:“Can I see. I was like oooh and while she was alone I went and approached her.Hi I am sorry about that day, actually me not that kind but I dunno how I spoke like that. She just laughed and toldReema: why you ran away, you did not even wait to listen to me answer!Me: I was embarrassed because I never done like that.Reema: it was really cute and I was thinking about you only, but before listening to my answer you just ran away.Me: thats great, so would you like to go for dinner with me?Reema: hehe he that. I started squeezing her leg and moving my hand further up her thigh, she did not let go. I slid over closer and buried my face next to her head, and ever so lightly pressed my lips on her neck. My heart was about to burst from my chest. Still, at this point, I knew I could always stop, pull away and act like it was just an innocent act. To my shock she held me tighter and slid closer to me. I could not stop myself and went for it. I was now kissing her neck, while squeezing and caressing her.