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another one of these."
     
    When he stood up and turned toward the fridge, Fiona
acted on a wild sudden impulse. She stood up and reached behind her back,
unzipped her dress and shrugged it off her shoulders, letting it slide down her
body to the floor. Mike turned around with a bottle in his hand to see her
dressed the same way he'd seen her in the morning: naked, except for a pair of
thong panties. And this time the thong was navy blue.
     
    "Whoa," he said. "What's this?"
     
    Fiona had butterflies in her stomach as she stepped
out of the discarded dress and began walking toward him. "I told
you," she said. "I decided that you're cute."
     
    She stepped up close to him. He didn't move away or
resist, but just stood, watching her, looking her in the eye as the nearly nude
girl approached him across the kitchen. She put her hands on his waist and
stood close enough that her bare nipples brushed against his chest. He was
slightly taller than she was, and Fiona closed her eyes and raised her chin,
opening her mouth just slightly. Mike responded, kissing her, putting his lips
gently against hers, letting them touch, push, caress, explore.
     
    As they kissed, she slowly pressed herself against
him, and suddenly he was backed up against the counter. He reached behind
himself to carefully set the beer bottle down, and then put his arms around
her, putting his hands her back. Her skin was warm to the touch and sensuously
smooth. Her lips pulled at his, and he felt her tongue slip between her lips.
They kissed and her tongue entered his mouth.
     
    He squeezed her against him and let his tongue slide
along hers. His entire body was coming alive. He could feel himself heating up,
and he could feel his manhood swelling and throbbing inside his jeans. Fiona
was pulling up his t-shirt, running her hands along his waist, his back,
feeling his body.
     
    They broke off for breath and looked at each other.
Fiona's lipstick was smudged, but she smiled up at him like she'd just had a
taste of something she liked, and she wanted much, much more.
     
    Mike smiled at her. He didn't know what was going
on, and he didn't know what this girl was up to, but he felt that whatever she
was feeling at that moment was genuine. Maybe she'd just had too much to smoke
and drink, but he knew they had come to this together, and there was no reason
to go back. He wanted her now, and from her hands on his skin and the look in
her eyes, he knew she wanted him too.
     
    He leaned forward and kissed her on the side of her
neck, just below the ear, and began kissing and nibbling his way down.
     
    "Wait," she said. "Is there somewhere
we can go? Does this place have a bedroom?"
     
    He smiled and kissed her. "Of course it has a
bedroom. Come on."
     
    He led her to one of the doors. Inside there was a
small room, dominated by the bed. He didn't turn on the light switch, but just
let the light from the kitchen shine in.
     
    As soon as Fiona saw the bed, she crawled on. It was
an old bed, and its metal springs squeaked, but it was very soft. She struck a
pose for him, looking over her shoulder and smiling, enjoining him to climb
aboard with her.
     
    "I feel weird mentioning it," he said.
"I don't have anything with me, like, I don't have any--"
     
    "Protection?" she said. "I'm on the
pill, so we don't have to worry about that. And I got tested after I found out
Gozzy cheated on me, and I'm good. When was the last time you were
tested?"
     
    "Oh, long ago," he said. "But I've
only had sex with one partner for the last five years."
     
    "Right," she said, rolling onto her back
and stretching. The smooth, graceful lines of her body were an artist's dream.
"Your wife," she said. "Right?"
     
    "Right," he said. "My ex-wife."
     
    "Come here," she said. "I want to
help you get laid after your divorce."
     
    Mike took a deep breath and exhaled. "Wow.
Weird night." He pulled his t-shirt off and slipped out of his pants and
boxers, crawling onto the bed to join Fiona. He