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“Stop that!”

“In a bit,” she said, grinning. “Is it dreams?”

“The dreams,” I said. “Remember when we used to do this back in college?”

Despite myself, I chuckled. I rather like the name. “It’s not as though I haven’t seen you naked before, you know.”

Not altogether willingly, I took off my T shirt and shorts. Do you imagine I live under a stone? I needed Mila, though I couldn’t really say for what. My employer’s insurance paid the bills. “Oh, don’t I know.” Her hands found mine, our fingers twining. Though I’m too dark for a blush to really show, my nipples were tiny erect points. At this point it doesn’t matter anyway. “Is Juliana, who said she can’t even get wet any longer, getting turned on?”

“Come on,” I heard myself whine. “Let’s do it together.”

This time I didn’t refuse. It was rather dark, the decor was dull red lighting and walls that were made to look like the inside of a cave, and there were artificial flames flickering in niches. “I’ll hold you,” she said, kissing my forehead. “She’s got it bad. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d laughed.