Friday afternoon, I had two beautiful women paying attention to me.
One, however, was about to call Kavel.
"How can you call Kavel when I’m talking about my feelings?" I wailed to Kris.
She smiled and gave herself to me completely.
She wore a filmy cream top and she had long black hair and she was tall and slim, just how I like ‘em.
She had a sweet smile.
"I’m just starting to open up here," I complained.