He had eyes for only Sarah; to him I did not exist.“I saw you across the road…” they said insynchronicity.Now, I am considered by my...peers, both guys and girls,as intelligent, with a quick wit. It must have been theanger mounting in me that clouded my thoughts andjudgment. It angered me that my lover was not onlyignoring me, but in favour of a man!“My, my, my… Sarah is so right, what a hunk!” Iallowed myself to closely examine him, as his eyesnever left my. Looking back at it in retrospect, I can see that the ballerina costume was perfect for her ripe young body and the Tutu would enhance her posterior perfection with tempting exposure of the most dangerous kind. The crowd at the party was about fifty percent Puerto Rican and fifty percent Irish but that was just by sheer coincidence and not intended to be so equal. I saw a couple of other safe pirate costumes worn by like-minded young lads just like me. There were no other ballerinas and I think. Jon groaned. I moved to cover him with more blankets."What's wrong with him?" The wound he took yesterday is troubling him," I said quickly. "You might have to drive the carriage today."Daniel shrugged. "I know some herbcraft. I could maybe take a look at him."I shook my head. "He said he'd be fine ... though you might have to carry him to the carriage."Daniel smiled widely. "Carry him yourself, Half-Angel. I know you can."-Daniel-The look on her face was priceless. Her silver eyes widened in. She was quiet, but the moment we entered my apartment she grabbed hold of me and started to kiss passionately. “Oh Beaux, I have waiting for this, ….please take me, take me, I need your love!” I led her to my bedroom. She took my hand and placed it on her crotch behind her skirt. She was soaking wet. She quickly took off her panties and pulled me onto the bed, guiding my face to her pussy; She spread her legs wide so I could see and smell this enticing source of pleasure. I kneeled before her.