Her naked body and milky skin gleamed in the moonlight. He reached out and stroked her long silky red hair. He moved down her cheek and to her naked b...reasts. He put his hand over her heart and it beat slowly and sweetly. Matt sighed realizing that he wasnt going to get any sleep. He crept silently across the floor. Several kimonos and outfits filled their room. Sora had been working at becoming a fashion designer. Matt supported her but she had failed to sell a single item and her lack of. There was a slight problem with that of course, there always is, he had a thing for me when we had first met, his wife, my husband's mother had past away about five years before and the night we came back to his, we had all been out drinking and in the taxi back, his daddy decided to revisit a woman's 'V', mine to be exact, he tried to finger me in the back of the cab and his son found out and we all were estranged for years, well my husband and his daddy were, myself, I had sexual fantasies of. It was our usual habit to watch mindless TV and zone out, center ourselves after the rush of dancing and drinking. One night was a little different. She had been slipping into a dry spell, sexually, for a few months. She didn't have the energy that felt like she'd burst from being too horny, instead, it was like it had just been too long and she wanted to change that. And I was how she decided to change that dry spell.That first night she'd simply made a move, and kept making moves. Jess never. ‘No and it’s a topic that is no longer your concern. I gave Red permission to take a lover, which turned out to be you. It also brings into perspective the extent of betrayal she felt when you and the studio hung her out to dry and the studio milked the publicity for everything they could. She will never touch you in an intimate way ever again, so don’t think tonight gives you another chance at her.’ Her shoulders slumped slightly and although I knew my statement said it all, I did wonder what.