Stars crested the maroon sky, then faded into rare flashes at the horizon. A massive full moon ascended like a bubble, amidst faint misting clouds. Th...e heat was tropical. She was a singer. Weren’t all women once? She had the calling of the Siren, a Lorelei, destroyer of men. Circe, sorceress, witch. A voice so steeped in magical chant and ecstatic, holy praise that God Himself would have seduced her just to listen as she reached her climax. In lilting jazzy riffs of moans and little pattering. I went over and introduced myself. The wife stood up and gave me a hug. The husband asked me what I wanted to drink. He took my drink order and ran over to the bar. He came back with my drink. The bar also had an outdoor patio that was currently empty. I told them that we were going to move to the outdoor patio. Once sitting outdoors in privacy, we got to know each other a bit better. They explained that they had a very active sex life. He often traveled around the islands for work. He had. It made it very difficult to scale a recipe for four down to two.He froze the left over pancakes. They could heat them up in the toaster although that wasn’t the best way to reheat pancakes.“Benny.”“What?”“You need to buy a microwave oven.”“They’re kind of expensive, aren’t they?”“So?”“Well, they’re kind of expensive.”“I’m freezing a bunch of pancakes. We can reheat them using the microwave and have them for breakfast in the middle of the week.”“Okay. I’ll see about getting one.”Tim washed the. The glass was half full as the woman put it to her lips and sipped. Then she leaned over me, her dark skinned breasts brushing against me, as though to kiss me. She let my pee dribble from her mouth onto mine. I parted my lips and tasted myself, the salty taste spread across my tongue. She did the same again but this time dribbled the pee down my chest and across my belly before she put her mouth to my cunt. She sucked on it hard and I shuddered as she found my clit again, sucking it hard.