"Hi, Mary," Henry said as he tried to not alarm her from his having invaded her backyard space without being invited in."Oh, hello, Henry," Mary said ...n greeting and she acted like she was pleased that he'd come over to pay her a visit. "How are you doing today?" the sexy young wife asked, as Henry felt his cock starting to grow into full erection inside the pants he was wearing. Henry wanted to fuck Mary bad, and he wasn't willing to wait any longer to make that fantasy a reality. He was. "I'm a student at the university right now, and I'm a dancer," she said."As in ballroom dancer, or rockette type dancer?" I knew better but I didn't want to sound judgmental."Exotic," she said simply."I hear you can make some real money doing that," I said."Sometimes," she said. "Some of the girls waste it on drugs. I'm working a medical degree." Wow, how much more you need to finish?" I asked."I got two more years to go," she said."How long you been at it?" I asked."I have already finished. He looked at her with sorrow in his eyes.“I love you!” he mouthed the words to her.She nodded. “I know.”The wind whipped water from her eyes. Was she crying, Jake wondered. He thought he knew. Then he had an idea. It was a desperately slim chance, but it could work!“Bite me!” he shouted.“How can you say that!” she screamed at him. “I love you!”“Don’t be stupid!” he shouted back. “You’re a vampire. Do what vampires do! You need the strength!”“No!” she screamed.“Damn you!” he screamed. “You must. Thursday I got to head home. My flight took off from Narita at four fifteen in the afternoon. Twelve or thirteen hours later I was in Los Angeles. I cleared customs, staggered to the domestic terminal and caught a commuter north. "Please fasten your seatbelts, we are beginning our decent into the bay area," was an announcement that was music to my ears. I arrived in San Francisco at three in the afternoon. I had no idea what day of the week it was.It was still Thursday. Isn't the International.