NaEun put out her hand for me to shake. Hello, Drew Teacher,” she greeted me using formal Korean. “Long time no see.” English this time. Her smi...le looked a little too big as she looked me up and down. Almost predatory. I reached out my hand to return the greeting and her long delicate fingers slid into mine, the skin soft and cool. Her scent hit me then, even over the smell of grilled meat that was omnipresent. It was something cinnamony and warm. It made me think of hot apple cider next to a. It turns on the pigment in your skin so that you become and stay very tan easily. As a side effect, you almost have no appetite. It took several weeks before I was fully recovered. I dare anyone to point to where the incision was made for my implants. My breasts turned out as spectacular as Victoria's. They could barely be contained in my bikini tops now. I almost didn't recognize myself in the mirror now either. I looked 100% a woman. Tanning had been one of my favorite past times. I'd lay out. "This is pretty one-sided," she had said, turning on her side to lay her head upon his chest, her fingers drawing lazy spirals in the sheen on his stomach. "We fuck only when I want, in whatever way I choose. Isn't there something you'd like to do? Anything."Staring at the ceiling, he gently stroked her back. "I'm happy with this."Her chuckle was dirty. "Sure you are. You get the best thing possible - pussy with no commitment." She twisted to look up at him. "But I'm serious Michael. Tell me. " Yep."They sat in silence for awhile, Matt smoking, Jake staring at the television without really seeing anything."Still haven't called her?" Matt finally asked.He was talking about Angie of course. "No," Jake said. "Not yet."He had had no communication with Angie at all since leaving Los Angeles. Not a letter or a phone call. God only knew what she thought about him now. He thought about how he'd promised to call her every day, twice if he could, how flippantly he'd made that promise, how.