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Unfortunately, eloquence has never been a part of my love-making repertoire. Luckily it does not interfere in the process for either of us.
    Ecstasy surges through my entire body and exits into hers. I’m lost in a dizzying haze of sensual bliss. As my body jerks out the last of my energy, I think to myself I should thank goodness that I’m wearing a condom or I’d probably father a child strong enough to lift buildings with this sperm. I feel as though I’m Superman, even as I collapse on top of her completely spent.
    She starts laughing as soon as she catches her breath.
    John Thomas immediately responds by shrinking to half his size.
    “Was it that amusing?” I ask, almost afraid for the answer.
    “Amusing?” she asks, her face one big smile. “No. More like amazing.” She takes me in a strong embrace that threatens to deprive my brain of oxygen. “That was so much fun. Come on, though. We have to go.” She pushes me off and sits up, busying herself with fixing her skirt.
    I roll onto my back and stare at the ceiling, my still be-condomed winkle lying flaccid on my thigh. I’m too bollocksed to think straight nor care about the unattractive scenery my used cock makes of itself.
    She pats me on the leg. “Come on. No lying around. Time to get busy.”
    “I thought I just did get busy. Isn’t it time for a nap now?”
    “No. Up and at ‘em. Come on. They’re waiting for us at the executive suites place.”
    I sit straight up, buttoning my shirt and fixing my tie. “Why didn’t you mention that sooner?” The condom snaps off with only a minor bit of pain to be placed on a tissue at the bedside table.
    She laughs. “Would you have come quicker?”
    “I could have.” Frowning as I consider my performance, I decide that yes, I could have come quicker. Those hag-visions did have an effect. “Yes. Definitely. I can do better.”
    She laughs and stands, throwing her nude leggings off to the side. “I’m going naked. Come on.”
    I stop in mid trouser-pulling-up to stare. “Are you certain that’s appropriate?”
    “I mean without hose. I won’t be naked or commando.” She walks over to a bureau and pulls out a pair of lace panties.
    “Indeed.” It’s all I can think to say in reply. What she means by being a commando, I’m not sure, but I’ve no doubt that I’ll discover its import at some point, now that we are flatmates. It does sound exciting, I will admit.
    I go brainless with delight as she steps into her panties and pulls them up to her hips, settling her skirt around her legs after.
    I must say, I’ve never lived with a woman, yet I find it’s been quite enjoyable so far. I can imagine that watching Jennifer dress would be motivation in itself to get up in the morning. Clearly, while having graduated with honors from university, I still have the brain of a fourteen year old.
    When she first mentioned the idea of me moving in here, it was a bit unsettling. Now I find I quite like the idea. I shall endeavor to be a grateful and courteous flatmate. Then perhaps I could be assured of some more of these fuck-and-run events. Our partnership is already paying dividends.
    “I’ll meet you at the door,” she says, headed for the hallway. “I have to go have some OJ.”
    “Right. As you were.” I buckle my trousers and tighten the knot of my tie before pulling my jacket from its hanger. I cannot remove the smile from my face, nor do I want to. Life is very different from how I imagined it would be here in America, but I wouldn’t change it for anything.

CHAPTER FIVE
    Jennifer

    EVERYTHING IS GOING SO SMOOTHLY, I’m almost afraid of my future. Obstacles have always been a part of my life, but here I am with an official business office, a license to do my work, and a seriously hot business partner, all accomplished in one day. Life is way too good, and scary as a result.
    I can’t stop stealing glances at William. He’s driving his sports car, easily moving through the gears and