CHAPTER TWO
“JUST WHO,” I SAID LONG minutes later as we lay side by side on the soft sun-warmed grass, “the heck are you-anyway?”
Kami stretched slowly and luxuriantly, stretched like some great furless erotic albino cat and said, “I'm Kami. Don't you like me?”
I raised my head, with an effort, and scanned her big and richly curved nakedness.
“I like you just fine,” I grunted. “Especially naked and sexually hot. But when you aren't naked and sexually hot-who are you?”
Kami sighed, combed her slender fingers through her long, flaxen-blonde hair, lifting the silken strands high over her head.
“Most men would say that-well, never mind.” She stretched her long arms back and arched her lovely nude body. “Business,” she said scornfully. “Why do men always want to talk business?”
I didn't
